The Holy Spirit Cult Harvests Souls Through War, Xiaotao Enters the Cage to Save Yuhao

The most terrifying thing about a national war was, first, the artillery fire and casualties. More terrifying still was that with so many corpses, the evil soul masters had the finest food supply.

On the night Shrek's main supply camp was attacked, the remnants of the Holy Spirit Cult hid behind the Sun Moon Guard Army. They were not there to assault the camp; they were only waiting for people to die. Every explosion, every corpse, every trace of fear was swept into the black banners in their hands.

Ye Guyi was the first to notice. When her Holy Angel martial soul unfolded, the night seemed to be cleaved apart by a sword. Standing before the camp gates, she illuminated more than thirty evil soul masters hiding within the corpse mist. They had thought the chaos of war would ensure no one discovered them immediately, but they had forgotten that Ye Guyi's holy light was the natural bane of evil.

"Even in death, you won't let them rest. You disgusting evil soul masters." Ye Guyi's voice was ice-cold.

She did not recite any words of judgment. Her sword had already declared her stance for her.

Holy light descended, and black banners shattered one after another. The evil soul masters screamed as they retreated, while the Sun Moon Guard Army pressed forward. Huo Yuhao was pinned down by soul tool cannons on the other flank, and Tang Wutong was escorting the wounded. Ye Guyi stood alone before the corpse mist, her white robes stained pale red by the bloody haze.

These dead souls could not be allowed to feed their evil banners!

Ma Xiaotao charged in from the flank, her Phoenix Flame burning through the guard formation. In the firelight, she caught sight of Ye Guyi's pale face and raised a