Yan looked at the panicked Xie Yue, his face filled with confusion.
Given Xie Yue's personality, he would never secretly attack Qian Jun Douluo in a situation like this. Even if he despised Qian Jun Douluo, the two had no connection whatsoever.
There had to be something wrong.
But Xie Yue merely kept silent. Bibi Dong would not allow him to reveal this matter.
Seeing the Dark Fire slip beyond his control, Ma Hongjun hardened his resolve.
Forcibly dispelling Dark Phoenix Descends would cause him tremendous harm, but he feared the Dark Fire going out of control even more. Within his Sea of Consciousness, a peculiar figure was slowly emerging.
The Dark Fire dispersed, revealing Ma Hongjun's figure, dark flames flickering in his eyes.
He was using the Head Soul Bone's skill to forcibly regain control over the Dark Fire.
The dark chains released their restraint on the Coiling Dragon Staff Martial Soul. Qian Jun Douluo immediately recalled the Coiling Dragon Staff to his hand, cold sweat covering his forehead. The pain he had endured was no small matter.
Ma Hongjun no longer cared about the other Fallen Soul Masters. The phoenix wings formed from Dark Fire spread wide as he fled into the distance.
Qian Jun Douluo's condition was far from optimistic. He clearly lacked the ability to pursue Ma Hongjun.
But the Fallen Soul Masters left behind here would inevitably become targets for him to vent his anger on.
After flying several hundred li away, the Dark Fire within Ma Hongjun could no longer be controlled and suddenly surged forth, as though it wanted to devour everything.
"What exactly is going on?" Ma Hongjun's face twisted in pain.
The energy Xie Yue had struck him with had not aroused any vigilance from Ma Hongjun, because it posed no