"Spirit Hall? How is that possible? Why are you here?"
Seventh Master Ning stared in disbelief at the Spirit Hall soul masters who had appeared in the city. He would never forget the leader for as long as he lived.
Her bearing was noble, her features nearly flawless. The lofty, sacred aura she radiated especially made people want to kneel before her.
She was the current Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!
Several cardinals stood behind her, but even more impossible to overlook were the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo at her side.
"Do you really think your little tricks could fool anyone?" Bibi Dong's icy voice was filled with disdain.
Although she looked down on Seventh Master Ning, she was quite pleased with his gift today.
A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone from the head. It might have been tainted by the aura of Fallen Soul Masters and would require some methods to cleanse, but that did not diminish its value.
"Attack!" With that cold command, the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo made the first move.
Two level ninety-five Title Douluo, along with several cardinals.
The soul masters Seventh Master Ning had brought stood no chance against them, even though he had summoned his Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial soul and greatly enhanced his allies.
With the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda's enhancement, the man in green unleashed combat power comparable to that of a Title Douluo, but he ultimately lacked the crucial ninth soul ring.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Gathering of Cold Blossoms!"
"Sixth Soul Skill, Ghost Shadow Devour!"
Facing the combined assault of two Title Douluo, the man in green unleashed his strongest eighth soul skill.
"Slash!"
Sharp spider lances pierced through Seventh Master Ning's chest.
"You... actually have a hundred-thousand-year soul ring?" The horror in Seventh Master Ning's eyes was