If Soul Hall truly succeeded in doing something within the Flower Sect, she would become the sinner of the entire sect. At this moment, Hua Jin fully unleashed the aura of a Dou Zun. The fury of being deceived, coupled with the guilt she felt toward the Flower Sect, made her want nothing more than to capture Demon Flower Evil Lord on the spot!
"You're a spy for Soul Hall!"
Hearing this, Demon Flower Evil Lord did not refute it. Instead, he gave a wicked smile. "Sect Master Hua Jin, don't put it so harshly. A wise man submits to the times. Now, everyone in the Central Plains is in danger. I've found the Flower Sect a mighty ship like Soul Hall, and I can even help you secure your position as sect master. What's so bad about that?"
Hua Jin knew then that Demon Flower Evil Lord had used her completely. She was just about to strike and seize him.
But Demon Flower Evil Lord produced a mass of black mist in his palm. The mist churned constantly, dark and murky—it was clearly a method of Soul Hall. With a light squeeze, a powerful stream of Dou Qi connected to Hua Jin's body, and a nauseating dim glow burst from her heart.
In the next instant, Hua Jin clearly felt a stabbing pain in her chest. The pain was so intense that the veins on her forehead bulged and cold sweat poured down her face. Forget capturing Demon Flower Evil Lord—even standing had become impossible for her, and she collapsed to the ground.
"Don't be in such a hurry, Sect Master Hua Jin. Soul Hall's secret technique has been planted within you. The moment you try to fight me, you'll lose your life!"
Demon Flower Evil Lord then walked