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"Don't hurt my son!"

Ning Lu shouted furiously and actually kicked the Silver Wolf Soul Emperor straight out of his Martial Soul Possession state!

Silence!

The previously chaotic battlefield suddenly fell silent. The Soul Master Mercenary Group members protectively surrounded their Silver Wolf Leader, who had been seriously injured by that sudden kick, then looked helplessly at Ning Lu, whose overflowing Soul Power Aura stirred up violent gusts around her.

After knocking back a slow-reacting Blood Puppet, the Sword Dragon Soul Emperor immediately halted his approach toward Chen Hong. Looking at Ning Lu in her enraged state, he could not tell who the real Evil Soul Master was anymore.

If Martial Soul Variation could be divided into beneficial and harmful variations, then Ning Lu was the latest product of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's explorations into Martial Soul Variation. Unsurprisingly, this latest product had amplified the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul's enhancement abilities, but it had also amplified the uncertainty of a Mutated Martial Soul.

If the Seven Treasure Ning Clan was considered the main bloodline of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, then Ning Lu's branch was the result of marriage between the sect and one of its affiliated clans—the Seven Star Ning Clan. After discovering that Martial Soul Variation seemed controllable and stabilizing the Seven Star Ning Clan's bloodline for three generations, the Seven Treasure Ning Clan began attempting further variations between Mutated Martial Souls, ultimately producing Ning Lu's generation.

But without question, the Seven Treasure Ning Clan's plan for indirect salvation had ultimately failed. Ning Lu still had not broken the bloodline shackles that limited the Ning Clan to the Seven-Ring Soul Saint realm for life.

Even so, Ning Lu was still the person among the Seven Star Ning Clan most likely to touch the threshold of Titled Douluo-level combat power.

Of course, that was only if she could withstand her Martial Soul's side effects and cultivate to the Soul Saint realm.

Whoosh!

Ning Lu should only have entered a state of drunkenness, but because of Chen Hong, she had directly entered an enraged state instead. Her eyes had lost focus. No longer trusting her own senses, she relied only on a mother's instinct as she shielded Chen Hong behind her. With a whoosh, she flung the Seven-Colored Wine Gourd in her hand into the sky. It hung inverted, its mouth pouring downward as a great stream of green Soul Power liquid cascaded over Ning Lu like a small waterfall!

The Seven-Colored Divine Gourd hung in midair, pouring down heavenly liquor. Her aura surged wildly, and the blade wound on Ning Lu's abdomen, along with the wounds on her palms, all rapidly healed at a visible rate!

Ning Lu might not have been able to provide the two Soul Emperors hired by the Technology Guild with enhancements as powerful as those of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

But she herself was a berserker with no obvious weaknesses apart from her mental resistance—capable of self-buffing, self-healing, and boasting all-A strength, constitution, and speed!

Although her Soul Power cultivation was only at the Spirit King level, thanks to her powerful Martial Soul characteristic, it was as though a priest-level Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Support Soul Master stood behind her, constantly buffing her!

Ning Lu should not have entered her enraged state so quickly. Evil Soul Emperor Qian Yu's mental interference had weakened her already limited mental resistance, causing her to go berserk the instant she entered her full-power state. In the past, she could remain clear-headed for a quarter of an hour even at full power. Without outside interference, she would now attack anyone who tried to approach Chen Hong until her Soul Power ran dry!

"Hehehe... I have to say, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect truly deserves its place among the Upper Three Sects. Without making a sound, it has been trying to defy its own fate."

In the distance, Evil Soul Emperor Qian Yu, whose body bore no obvious injuries, slowly emerged beneath the moonlight. His face was covered in rotten flesh, and his eyes radiated scarlet bloodlight. Looking at Ning Lu beneath the inverted Seven-Colored Wine Gourd, he grinned as though he were seeing her in her true complete state.

Qian Yu was a level 67 Evil Soul Master. His Martial Soul was the Soul-Snatching Blood Eyes, and he was a rare Spirit Soul Master. The outside world only knew that he could control people's hearts and even their souls. In truth, his strength was highly variable. Given enough time, he could silently gather a puppet Spirit Master group of twenty or thirty people who had lost their minds. But in direct combat, his true body could not defeat Battle Soul Emperors of the same rank.

However, he possessed profound expertise in survival. Ning Lu had indeed made him feel an immense threat. Opponents with such balanced and monstrous attributes had always been Qian Yu's greatest headache. Fortunately, Ning Lu's mental attributes were truly weak.

Well... perhaps weak was not quite the right word. A strange gleam flashed through Qian Yu's blood-red eyes as he coldly looked at Ning Lu, whose gaze was vacant in her enraged state. What if he said that Ning Lu was already under the control of his soul skill? Would anyone believe him?

According to the usual script, berserker-type Ning Lu should have become a sharp sword in Qian Yu's hand under his sensory guidance. But he could not alter Ning Lu's bloodline instinct. Something so close to instinct transcended the five senses and space itself; it was a bloodline entanglement where pain linked heart and fingertips. With Chen Hong as her anchor, Enraged Ning Lu instinctively attacked anyone who tried to approach.

The puppet Spirit Masters whose minds had been controlled by the Evil Soul Emperor launched another attack on Ning Lu and the others. Qian Yu could not drag this out for too long. After all, this was Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect territory. The longer it went on, the more disadvantaged he would become.

Hidden in the shadows, Qian Yu's blood-red eyes had been secretly watching the stern-faced youth behind Ning Lu. That was the ultimate objective of his trip.

To Evil Soul Emperor Qian Yu, a Soul Tool or soul skill that could keep someone rational and clear-minded was no less tempting than a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

His Soul-Snatching Blood Eyes had placed far too great a burden upon his soul. Sometimes, he even feared that the souls whose minds he had erased would overwhelm him and seize control, leaving his mental state unstable and his moods wildly erratic.

Ever since Qian Yu had narrowly escaped the Spirit Hall Enforcement Team, he had been searching for something that could resolve his mental problems. The young master of the Technology Guild had been an accidental discovery during this time.

He had secretly investigated, but no related Soul Tools had appeared on the market. That meant the Technology Guild simply did not sell Soul Tools capable of restoring a person's sanity. And Qian Yu did not dare expose his identity. He knew very well that if he did, the next Spirit Hall Enforcement Team sent to hunt him down would be led by a Titled Douluo-level Enforcement Elder.

Because the Spirit Hall Enforcement Team's mission report had clearly stated: Evil Soul Emperor Qian Yu had been sent into the City of Slaughter!

Why could an Evil Soul Master sent into the City of Slaughter still appear in the outside world?!

Thus, Qian Yu did not dare waste a moment and directly chose to ambush the Technology Guild's convoy!

Whether it was the person or the Soul Tool, as long as he found one of them, he would immediately retreat, assume a new identity, and develop in secret!

Yet Qian Yu had not found the relevant Soul Tool in the convoy, so he could only—

"Kill!"

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