"What! You dared to trick me!" Skylark finally realized he had fallen for it!
Just now, Ice Soul Ghost Shadow had inadvertently eroded his mind, causing him to blurt out his deepest thoughts in front of everyone.
And Wu Jie, hidden in the darkness, had heard every word clearly.
"Third Soul Skill, Eagle Strike!"
Wu Jie revealed his Golden-Winged Eagle martial soul. He descended like a sun flashing through the night sky, landing before Skylark with a bang!
Skylark dodged in time, but he was still caught in the Soul Skill's shockwave and was nearly blown away.
"May I ask who you are, Senior? Why are you interfering in the internal affairs of Spirit Hall?" Skylark asked cautiously.
He was not blind. The five gleaming soul rings around Wu Jie were no decoration.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black.
A top-tier Soul King!
With that kind of configuration, killing everyone present would be effortless!
"You dare mention Spirit Hall?"
With a sweep of his hand, Wu Jie removed his black cloak, revealing the Papal Hall deacon's uniform beneath it.
"What! A green-robed chief deacon of the Papal Hall!" Skylark immediately recognized Wu Jie's origins.
Every soul master who served in the Papal Hall was outstanding among those of the same rank. Even a four-ring soul master would make Skylark deeply wary, let alone one with five rings.
Fighting above their rank was commonplace for such monsters, much less a one-sided battle where they completely outclassed their opponents.
"My lord, I did not know you were here. Please forgive my offense."
"I cannot be bothered to hear your explanation. Go seek forgiveness at Spirit Hall. Second Soul Skill, Golden Eagle Talons!"
Golden feathers covered Wu Jie's right arm, and he transformed into a golden afterimage as he flew toward Skylark.
"Damn it,