A sacred aura washed over them, making every Evil Soul Master feel intensely uncomfortable.
As Ye Guyi and her group rushed out of the Undead Gate and entered the underground palace, that discomfort became even more pronounced, as though a massive boulder were constantly pressing against their chests.
Soul rings rose around every bearer of an Angel Martial Soul. At the forefront, no fewer than nine soul rings swirled around Ye Guyi, and the aura of a Titled Douluo burst forth without the slightest concealment.
Large numbers of Evil Soul Masters fell into panic. Some turned pale, while beads of sweat the size of beans slid from their foreheads to their chins, tracing arcs before swiftly falling.
No matter what, Angel Soul Masters were the nightmare of Evil Soul Masters.
Under normal circumstances, Evil Soul Masters possessed considerable combat strength. Against ordinary soul masters, if the gap in cultivation was not too great, they could actually hold a substantial advantage.
But Angel Soul Masters were different.
These soul masters possessed Angel Martial Souls and had always been the natural bane of Evil Soul Masters.
Not only did their attributes restrain Evil Soul Masters, but they could also increase their cultivation by killing Evil Soul Masters and purifying evil.
Normally, the stronger an Angel Soul Master's cultivation was, the greater their deterrence toward Evil Soul Masters.
Thus, the Holy Spirit Cult had always taken the approach of killing Angel Soul Masters as quickly as possible, preventing such soul masters from growing up and shaking the foundation of the Holy Spirit Cult.
"Angels—they're actually bearers of Angel Martial Souls!"
"Damn it, how can there still be Angel Soul Masters at the Titled Douluo level? We've killed Angel Soul Masters for so many years. By all rights, they should have withered away. How