As she spoke, her Seventh Soul Ring erupted with a dazzling red glow, brilliant beyond compare.
Almost instantly, blood-red light spread from her body like a tidal wave, swallowing her whole amid a soul-shaking roar.
A towering demon puppet immediately emerged. Its entire body was crimson, and the moment it appeared, it exuded an overwhelming, pungent stench of blood.
Its face was savage and terrifying, while countless illusory human faces twisted in pain faintly surfaced across its body, releasing chilling wails.
The sight made many people tremble in fear.
After all, she was an Evil Soul Master at the Limit Douluo level—one could even call her the king of Evil Soul Masters.
Considering the dreadful reputation Evil Soul Masters had on the Douluo Continent, who knew how much innocent blood stained Ye Xishui's hands?
Huo Yuhao's expression remained unchanged.
He said calmly:
"Little Evil, come out!"
The moment he spoke, an eyeball appeared behind Huo Yuhao. It was only the size of a palm, yet its eighty-one tentacles whipped through the air with tremendous force.
At the sight, Ye Xishui became doubtful and alarmed. Sensing an immensely familiar aura, she instinctively asked:
"Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord? We were clearly allies. Are you going to oppose me as well?"
Though she did not know why it had become like this, that familiar aura could not be false.
As the very person responsible for once cooperating with the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord and establishing the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters in the Fiend Forest, she naturally could not mistake that aura.
Little Evil did not give Ye Xishui the response she expected.
The consciousness that had belonged to the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord had already vanished.
Newly born, it did not know its former name. It only knew that its master had given