After Discussing It for Half a Day, They Decided to Charge In and Kill Them Head-On

Several days later, at the northernmost tip of Douluo Continent.

Two figures braved the raging snowstorm, their steps steady as they advanced toward the core region in the deepest part of the Far North.

"Damn... this place."

Mu Yunye exhaled a cloud of white mist. The extreme cold did not hurt him much, but he truly was not used to it.

Beside him, a faint golden holy radiance surrounded Qian Renxue, keeping all wind and snow at bay. It also radiated warmth, dispelling the bitter cold.

"Yunye, listen to your big brother. Let's head straight for the deepest part! Bingbing usually likes sleeping near the core region of the Far North. As long as we find her, I'm confident I can make her obediently become your Martial Spirit!"

Skydream Ice Silkworm appeared beside them and spoke.

"What?!"

After hearing Mu Yunye relay its words, Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes immediately filled with unconcealed shock.

She stared at Mu Yunye in disbelief.

"So... it wants you, Yunye, to have a third Martial Spirit?"

Skydream Ice Silkworm's plan was actually to talk the other party into voluntarily sacrificing herself. It sounded even more absurd than a fantasy!

"Sister Xue, don't worry."

Mu Yunye appeared utterly calm, a confident curve rising at the corner of his lips.

"Although Skydream usually seems unreliable, it values its life more than anyone when it comes to this."

Seeing Mu Yunye's steady gaze, Qian Renxue simply stopped worrying. She knew he must have his own plans.

Just as the two passed through a narrow ice valley, Qian Renxue suddenly halted.

"Hmm?"

Her smooth brow furrowed slightly, and extreme disgust and coldness flashed through her formerly gentle eyes.

Her Six-Winged Angel Martial Spirit actually let out a faint, uncontrollable hum, sensing an evil aura.

"Yunye, stop."

Qian Renxue extended her jade-like hand and blocked Mu Yunye's path.

"What is it?"

Mu Yunye stopped.

Qian Renxue drew a deep breath, her tone carrying undisguised revulsion. "It's the aura of evil soul masters. I've caught that nauseating stench of blood and resentment."

"Evil soul masters?"

Mu Yunye's brows immediately knitted tightly. It was certainly abnormal for those people to appear in the Far North.

"Let's go take a look."

Mu Yunye made the decision without hesitation.

Relying on Qian Renxue's Six-Winged Angel Martial Spirit and its radar-like sensitivity for tracking evil auras, the two immediately concealed all their soul power fluctuations and silently made their way toward the source of that evil aura.

Before long, the two arrived at an extremely hidden glacial ravine.

"Found it."

Deep within the ravine stood dozens of black tents equipped with the Sun Moon Empire's latest cold-resistant soul tool technology.

"As expected, they're scum from the Holy Spirit Church."

Mu Yunye's gaze turned icy.

Using their exceptional concealment techniques, the two silently slid down along the ice wall and hid behind a massive ice boulder less than several dozen meters from the edge of the camp.

Using the howling wind and snow as cover, Mu Yunye gathered soul power around his ears. The conversation between two evil soul masters patrolling the camp's perimeter drifted intermittently into his ears.

"Fuck, this damned place isn't fit for humans. If the church hadn't ordered it, I wouldn't come to the Far North to freeze even if I died."

A lanky evil soul master wrapped in a black robe rubbed his hands as he cursed and complained.

"Enough whining. If Lord Ming Lei hears you, be careful he doesn't rip out your soul and refine it!"

Another, sturdier evil soul master snorted coldly.

"This mission was personally assigned by the vice leader."

The lanky evil soul master shrank his neck and lowered his voice.

"I know, but Lord Ming Lei isn't just here for the rare metal vein this time. Why did he also order us to capture soul beasts with rare bloodlines?"

"What the hell do you know?"

The burly evil soul master sneered.

"The essence blood and resentful souls of those rare soul beasts are excellent materials for our Holy Spirit Church to nurture resentful souls!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yunye's gaze behind the ice boulder abruptly turned cold, and a bone-piercing chill spread from his body.

"Nether Thunder Douluo?"

So the Holy Spirit Church had used the search for rare metals as a cover to secretly come to the Far North, slaughter soul beasts on a massive scale, and gather resentful souls and bloodlines.

"What do you think?"

Mu Yunye slowly turned his head toward Qian Renxue beside him.

At that moment, boundless killing intent already surged within Qian Renxue's beautiful golden eyes.

Ten thousand years ago, she had failed to wipe out such evil completely. Now, in this era, seeing these evil soul masters who treated life as worthless grass once more, the fury in her heart burned to its utmost limit.

"There's a Titled Douluo inside."

Qian Renxue's voice was so cold it seemed capable of shedding ice shards, yet it carried an unquestionable resolve.

"But I can kill him."

She was an eightieth-level Soul Douluo, but under the suppression of her ultimate holy attribute, dealing with a level ninety-one or ninety-two evil soul master Titled Douluo would be no difficult task!

"Not yet. Let's scout them out first."

Mu Yunye took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his profound pupils had completely split apart.

Buzz—!

A wave of extreme spiritual power silently swept outward. Within Mu Yunye's pupils, intricate and mysterious runes flowed like stars as the power of his Double Pupil was fully activated!

In his vision,

The boundless snowstorm, the solid glaciers, and even the drifting elements in the air all transformed into clear streams of energy.

"Forty-two people in total."

Mu Yunye's voice sounded calmly within Qian Renxue's Sea of Spirit.

"There are eight Soul Elders patrolling the perimeter. In the tents, twenty Soul Kings and ten Soul Emperors are resting. In the largest tent at the center, there are three Soul Sage-level evil soul masters, as well as..."

"Nether Thunder Douluo."

After thoroughly grasping the strength distribution of the entire enemy camp, Mu Yunye's Double Pupil slowly receded. In its place appeared a sharp, blade-like glint of frost.

"Sister Xue."

Mu Yunye slowly rose to his feet and clenched his right hand in the air. Amid a surge of blazing elemental light, the Elemental Sword appeared tightly in his grip.

Upon the blade,

Five equally terrifying soul rings—red-purple, black, black, and ice-blue—began to pulse slowly.

"No need to discuss it. We'll kill our way straight in."

Qian Renxue rose as well.

Six dazzling golden wings abruptly unfurled, and ultimate holy light instantly melted the surrounding wind and snow.

Her Angel Sword, burning with the flames of holy judgment, already pointed directly at the evil camp below the ravine.

The two exchanged a glance, each seeing the other's undisguised resolve and killing intent.

A sneak attack? Assassination?

Against these utterly wicked evil soul masters, there was no need for any tactics at all!

"When we get in there, kill anyone we see."

The Elemental Sword in Mu Yunye's hand let out a clear hum. Ultimate ice and fire intertwined along its blade as though yearning to be baptized in blood.

"Fine."

Qian Renxue's red lips parted, uttering a single icy word.

Boom!

Two figures, one golden and one white, burst from behind the ice boulder, carrying a storm that tore through everything and holy judgment as they charged head-on toward the evil soul masters' main camp!