New Soul Beast Phantom - Golden Crocodile King! Great Holy Spirit Roars: Who is the Evil Soul Master Between Us!

"First Soul Skill—Go All Out."

A golden ring suddenly flared behind Xu Qing's head!

Ten times the power, no longer suppressed, fully activated!!

As for the soul beast phantom, I choose this one—!

"Golden Crocodile King!"

Tear them to shreds!!

"ROAR--!!"

A deafening beastly roar resounded throughout the entire underground hall!

A phantom over ten meters long lunged out from the void!

Its entire body was golden, its scales like armor, and its blood-red maw opened to reveal bone-white fangs.

Those emotionless vertical pupils swept over every evil soul master present, like an emperor looking down upon ants.

At the same time, Xu Qing's golden eyes erupted with blinding holy light!

Every evil being swept by this holy light, without exception, froze in place, unable to move!

The gloomy underground world was as bright as day!

Elder Yi certainly knows how to deal with evil!

Following this, Xu Qing's coiled fist swung out.

"BOOM--!!!"

Wherever the fist wind passed, the Soul Ancestor-level evil soul masters didn't even have time to react before they were vaporized!

The Golden Crocodile King had already pounced.

In the blink of an eye, it arrived above the head of the evil Soul Emperor who had been clamoring the whole time.

His three-meter-tall skeletal frame looked like a toy in front of the phantom.

The Golden Crocodile King opened its abyssal maw and bit down!

"CRACK--!"

Fangs pierced through bone, pierced through the soul fire, and pierced through every obstacle!

The Second Holy Spirit exploded on the spot, bone fragments scattering like shrapnel, clattering against the walls and floor.

He, was dead.

"AAAAAAHHH!!"

The Great Holy Spirit let out a shrill roar, actually breaking free from Elder Yi's restraint!

Pale white flames surged around his body!

His strength skyrocketed once more, reaching level 80—Soul Douluo!!

He didn't attack Xu Qing immediately, but instead chose to brandish a black flag several meters long.

The Great Holy Spirit's face was twisted; he felt the terror of death from that crocodile!

This is impossible! I am a Soul Saint!

And this unfathomable human!! What kind of method is that!?

To be able to ignore all obstacles and strike directly at the soul, without any medium, easily imprisoning my soul!

Such evil and terrifying methods, such blasphemy against the soul!

Who exactly is the evil soul master here!!

"Holy Spirit Flag!!!"

He gripped the flagpole with both hands, pouring his Soul Power into it without reservation.

This level-seven evil Soul Tool was like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the Soul Power and mental energy he gained by burning his soul rings.

But the effect was significant.

The Great Holy Spirit's face twisted as he shrieked at the top of his lungs:

"Taste the agony of ten thousand souls devouring your bodies! Your souls will be torn to shreds, your bodies will become my puppets, all of you go to hell!!"

BOOM--!!!

A small door to the side suddenly exploded!

A surging, terrifying energy rushed out from that door, and clusters of transparent light in various colors poured out rapidly.

Each cluster of light seemed to bear a violently twisted human face!

The Great Holy Spirit stood at the center of the vengeful spirits, holding the Holy Spirit Flag high, his entire body wrapped in pale white flames like a demon.

"Hehehehahaha! Despair! Tremble in fear!!"

"Praise the Holy Emperor!!!"

Countless vengeful spirits opened their mouths, beginning to emit silent shrieks.

This shriek could not be heard, yet it pierced directly through the eardrums, stabbing into the depths of the soul.

Xu Qing only felt a buzz in his brain, and ripples stirred within his sea of consciousness.

[Passive Soul Skill: Adaptation]

The discomfort lasted only a few seconds before it vanished.

Ye Guyi, meanwhile, looked at the golden barrier surrounding her in bewilderment.

It had suddenly emerged from Xu Qing just moments ago, and it was precisely because of this barrier that she remained unaffected by the piercing shrieks.

Biased old man!

"Are you kidding me!! Why is it completely useless! Who exactly are you!!"

The flesh on the Great Holy Spirit's face was being roasted to the point of melting, and his mind was on the verge of collapse from the unbearable pressure.

Could the Holy Spirit Flag provided by headquarters be a fake!?

Why are these two completely fine when I am about to be drained dry!!

While controlling the Holy Spirit Flag, the Great Holy Spirit was unable to use any soul skills;

he had to burn all his soul rings using the special secret techniques of an Evil Soul Master

to possess enough immense mental power and soul power to manipulate this Holy Spirit Flag.

In other words, he was now a sitting duck.

"Take a look behind you."

Xu Qing's voice came from the side of the Great Holy Spirit; he had vanished from his original spot and appeared behind the Great Holy Spirit without anyone noticing!

This sight nearly made the man's eyes pop out of their sockets.

"When..."

"BOOM--!"

Without any hesitation!

The force of the punch grazed the Level 7 Soul Tool, the Holy Spirit Flag, and struck empty air.

A crater several meters in diameter exploded into the ground, gravel flying everywhere, and several nearby vengeful spirits were swept away by the wind of the punch, vanishing on the spot.

"Heh heh... missed, young man... ke ke ke..."

The Great Holy Spirit's muscles had completely melted, leaving him as a black skeleton with ghastly green soul fire flickering in his eye sockets.

He had used the Holy Spirit Flag to parry at that very moment;

a Level 7 Soul Tool, even if not primarily for defense, should have been able to withstand a punch from this strange Soul King without issue.

The facts proved this to be true.

The Great Holy Spirit chuckled in relief, then suddenly raised the Holy Spirit Flag, pointing the banner downward toward Ye Guyi;

he intended to control the vengeful spirits to kill this angel!!

Black mist surged on the banner, and the hundreds of vengeful spirits in the hall coalesced into a giant black spear, ready to launch an attack!

"Go!"

The Great Holy Spirit grinned hideously, his arm swinging down violently.

"Snap..."

A crisp cracking sound echoed, and the Holy Spirit Flag snapped in two.

The banner fell to the ground, and the vengeful spirits, having lost the control of the flag, stood frozen in the air, no longer moving.

"What...?"

Before he could react, a violent mental backlash erupted from the broken Soul Tool!

The Great Holy Spirit's entire body trembled violently as if struck by lightning.

Black blood gushed from his seven orifices, and the green soul fire in his eye sockets flickered frantically, nearly extinguishing.

He then collapsed straight to the ground.

Xu Qing's punch had never been aimed at him.

It was aimed at the Holy Spirit Flag.

After all, there was no benefit for him in killing an Evil Soul Saint, but if a Level 46 Holy Angel Martial Soul possessor killed him, how much would her Soul Power Level increase?

Borrowing the Evil Soul Saint to make an offering to the Little Angel.

Consider it compensation for her mental distress.

The underground hall fell silent.

Xu Qing allowed gravity to take hold, his body descending until he stood before Ye Guyi.

He reached out a finger, shattered the barrier, and then opened his palm, extending it toward her:

"What a grueling victory this was. Hurry up and get up so we can finish off that Evil Soul Saint."

"Miss Angel."