Evil Soul Master!

"Captain Guang Biao, go test that man's strength. Our people will be here soon. As long as he isn't too strong, we'll take him out directly!"

Guang Biao frowned as he listened to the voice coming through the Communicator.

The person on the other end continued:

"Don't worry, Captain Guang Biao! That person definitely isn't very strong. Think about it—what Soul Master could a little brat possibly know?"

"Besides, I've hired the help of a Soul Sage, and he's even a Dou Armor Master! Once we obtain the Energy Cube technology, it'll be the same as before!"

"Alright!" Guang Biao replied in a low voice before ending the call. He turned to look at Wu Zhangkong beside Su Yu.

He hardened his heart and thought to himself, Let's do it! Let me see what your Team Rocket is capable of!

At that moment, Su Yu was still chatting with Teacher Wu.

"What happened?" Teacher Wu asked.

"It's nothing! Don't worry, it'll be resolved soon!" Su Yu said confidently.

Still, he was genuinely surprised that Wu Zhangkong had appeared here.

He had originally wanted Teacher Wu to help the Team Rocket get through its current difficult period, but now that they had Old Dou, there was no need to go to so much trouble.

However, at that moment, Guang Biao suddenly attacked from nearby. Six Soul Rings rose and fell around him.

The first, second, and fifth Soul Rings suddenly lit up.

A roaring dragon cry rang out as a Dragon Claw shot toward Wu Zhangkong with lightning speed.

Wu Zhangkong frowned. An ice-blue longsword instantly appeared in his hand, and six Soul Rings emerged around him as well.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black!

A Six-Ring Soul Emperor, with the optimal Soul Ring configuration!

Guang Biao's pupils abruptly widened. He did not dare hold back any longer. His sixth Soul Ring lit up as well, and an even more powerful wave of Soul Power surged forth.

Facing Guang Biao's strongest strike, the Fourth Soul Skill on Wu Zhangkong's ice-blue longsword lit up.

Streaks of ice-blue sword intent immediately appeared across the blade.

He lightly thrust the sword forward, the movement appearing slow and elegant.

It was as though he did not wish for the sword in his hand to be stained by even a trace of filth.

Yet before Guang Biao, that strike was incomparably fast. In almost an instant, the sword tip had reached his eyes.

Bang!

A figure flew backward and crashed heavily into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, Guang Biao's stunned expression was revealed.

"Impossible!" Guang Biao rose to his feet again, unwilling to accept it.

They were both Six-Ring Soul Emperors, so why was the gap between them so enormous?

The next second, the Soul Rings around his body began to pulse as several rings lit up one after another.

Then he abruptly exerted force through his legs and charged at Wu Zhangkong like a cannonball.

Wu Zhangkong did not say a word. The Soul Rings around him gathered onto his Tianbing Sword, and then the final black Soul Ring lit up.

Sixth Soul Skill, Frost Condensation!

In an instant, an involuntary chill filled the surrounding air.

The passersby who had been watching had fled far away the moment Guang Biao attacked. Apart from Guang Long's underlings, only a figure dressed in a black cloak remained nearby.

Frost spread across Wu Zhangkong's Tianbing Sword. At that moment, Guang Biao's attack arrived before him.

This time, Wu Zhangkong did not hold back. The Tianbing Sword lightly thrust forward once more, still as elegant as ever.

The next second, Guang Biao crashed straight into the Tianbing Sword.

In an instant, icy energy entered his body, followed by another bang!

Guang Biao flew backward once again, crashing directly into the group of mechas and knocking those century-old mechas sprawling in every direction.

Wu Zhangkong withdrew the Tianbing Sword. His Martial Soul vanished, and his Soul Rings sank back into his body. He knew that Guang Biao had definitely been defeated by that strike.

Once his Sixth Soul Skill, Frost Condensation, entered an enemy's body, their Soul Power would become stagnant, causing them to lose their ability to fight.

At that moment, Wu Zhangkong turned to Su Yu and said, "This is what you called nothing?"

Su Yu smiled. "An accident! This was purely an accident!"

He had not expected Guang Biao to suddenly attack. Guang Biao had apparently mistaken Teacher Wu for someone from the Team Rocket headquarters Su Yu had mentioned.

Guang Biao clutched his chest as he struggled to rise. His underlings around him all looked worriedly at their big brother and captain.

However, among them, the figure in the black cloak curled his lips beneath the hood and murmured softly:

"Is that all the strength you have?"

He looked disdainfully at Wu Zhangkong, who was speaking with Su Yu.

At that moment, his Communicator rang. He accepted the call and casually said, "Hello?"

"How is it? Are you confident? You only need to capture Su Yu and obtain the Energy Cube technology!"

The person on the other end said.

The Cloaked Man nodded. "No problem! After this, neither of us will owe the other anything!"

"Good!"

The call ended. The Cloaked Man raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted as he looked at Wu Zhangkong.

Black Soul Power continuously surged from his body.

He was, in fact, an Evil Soul Master, but he had his own bottom line.

It was simply farther than most people's.

However, he firmly believed in repaying debts, and his methods were somewhat extreme. That was what had made him an Evil Soul Master.

The general manager of East Sea Pharmacy had saved him before, so he was willing to help with a favor that did not violate his bottom line.

And this favor that did not violate his bottom line was to capture Su Yu and obtain the manufacturing process for Energy Cubes.

In his eyes, this task was now ridiculously easy.

Suddenly sensing something, Wu Zhangkong abruptly turned his head and immediately spotted the Cloaked Man among the crowd.

The Cloaked Man neither hid nor avoided him, staring directly at Wu Zhangkong.

Their eyes met.

In an instant, Wu Zhangkong's brows furrowed deeply. Through the hood of the cloak, he saw the other man's face clearly.

A haggard complexion, pale lips, and, most importantly, Soul Power with an evil attribute.

A surge of rage rose within Wu Zhangkong as he enunciated each word. "Evil Soul Master!"

As everyone knew, Wu Zhangkong's lover, Long Bing, had died because of the Holy Spirit Church.

He had not seen an Evil Soul Master in a long time. Yet the memories sealed deep within his heart were now relentlessly assailing him.

This caused Wu Zhangkong's expression to grow colder and colder.

"Come hit me!" The Cloaked Man's lips trembled.

"Tianbing!" Wu Zhangkong gave a low shout, and the Tianbing Sword reappeared in his palm, six soul rings quietly revolving around it.

This was the calm before the storm!

Not only that, but in the next second, pale-blue light appeared across Wu Zhangkong's entire body amid everyone's shocked expressions.

Arms, thighs, shoulders, helmet...!

Pieces of Battle Armor slowly appeared one after another. Moments later, a complete suit of Battle Armor entirely covered Wu Zhangkong's body.

"A... a Dou Armor Master!" Guang Biao's mouth fell open in shock at the sight.

The expressions of everyone else were much the same as Guang Biao's.

Su Yu, meanwhile, stared at the Cloaked Man whom Wu Zhangkong's aura had locked onto!