Spirit Hall Arrives

Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Chengyi discussed everything with Zhu Qianxun and immediately began to take action.

Faced with overwhelming power, Huyan Zhen and Huyan Li were completely unprepared and waited fearlessly for the Fierce Wolf Group to surround them.

"A bunch of clowns! Do they really think a Soul King and Soul Grandmaster can turn the world upside down?!"

Huyan Zhen's eyes were icy as he watched the two men put on an act, showing no concern whatsoever. In the face of absolute power, they were nothing more than paper tigers.

"Superior!"

Ning Chengyi shouted, his Soul Ring flashing beneath his feet, and the Soul Power of the Desolation-Suppressing God-Breaking Spear in his hand surged instantly. His First Soul Skill shone brightly, heading straight for Huyan Li Yanli.

"Court death!"

Huyan Zhen immediately roared, his expression changing slightly, "Leave it to me!" Huyan Li immediately interrupted him, instantly displaying his Soul Elder power, his Martial Soul instantly possessing him.

First Soul Skill: Bronze Wall and Iron Rampart!

Second Soul Skill: Mammoth Great Strength!

Seeing the sudden burst of power, Bibi Dong's expression changed immediately. She turned her head and looked over, her eyes filled with worry.

"Watch out!"

Second Soul Skill: Phantom Spear Strangulation!

However, Ning Chengyi disregarded everything, maximizing his own Soul Power, and aimed his spear at Huyan Li's weakness, his spear cutting through everything in its path!

Grandpa, watch closely!

Huyan Li wasn't worried at all, after all, he was still a whole realm away from being Huyan Zhen and said...

"You wretched woman, you're the one who ruined my grandson's plans! Today I'll capture you!"

Huyan Zhen glanced at Bibi Dong, snorted coldly, and displayed the strength of Soul Douluo. His Soul Ring shone brightly, and his Martial Soul Avatar directly covered her.

Third Soul Skill: Gravity Crushing!

Seeing this, Bibi Dong dared not be careless. After all, her strength had not yet recovered. Although her physical body was powerful, this person was Soul Douluo, an existence that was infinitely close to Titled Douluo.

"Court death!"

However, she couldn't afford to be weak in the slightest in terms of momentum. Gritting her teeth, she immediately charged towards Huyan Zhen, unleashing a terrifying force.

Meanwhile, the battle on Ning Chengyi's side had already fully erupted.

The moment they touched, Ning Chengyi gave Huyan Li no time to react.

As the spiraling force of the Phantom Spear Strangulation exploded at the tip, Huyan Li's smugness had not yet faded.

He saw Ning Chengyi's purple Soul Ring and sensed the extraordinary nature of that Soul Skill, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

Even if a level 23 Soul Grandmaster has flashy Soul Skill, could they possibly break through his Bronze Wall and Iron Rampart defenses?

The answer was revealed the moment the gun tip touched his chest.

"Pfft!"

On the surface of the Bronze Wall and Iron Rampart armor, a tiny white dot first appeared, then that dot spun and spread wildly, like a drill bit twisting inwards.

The spiraling force seeped into his flesh through the gaps in his armor. Huyan Li could clearly feel his pectoral muscles tearing, his ribs shattering, and his internal organs shifting.

"Ah!!"

He let out a bloodcurdling scream as he was blasted away by the force of the gunshot, rolling seven or eight times on the ground. His chest was a bloody mess, and blood was gushing from his mouth.

"Li'er!"

Huyan Zhen's eyes widened in fury.

He had just exchanged blows with Bibi Dong, and relying on his powerful Soul Power Soul Douluo, he had gained the upper hand. He was preparing to take down this troublesome woman in one fell swoop when he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and saw that his grandson was already lying on the ground, half-dead.

He couldn't understand how the Soul Elder could be defeated in a single move.

I'll kill you all!

Huyan Zhen was utterly enraged.

The fifth Soul Ring lit up, and a huge elephant hoof phantom descended from the sky, carrying a suffocating pressure of Soul Power power, and stomped straight down on Ning Chengyi.

If that kick lands squarely, even Soul King, let alone a level 23, would be turned into a meat pie.

Ning Chengyi did not dodge.

He stood there, planted his spear in the ground, smiled at Huyan Zhen, as if he had given up.

Huyan Zhen's heart tightened, and then he saw that behind Ning Chengyi, "Zhu Qianxun" had retreated to a distance of ten zhang, crushing a jet-black jade tablet in his hand.

The moment the jade pendant shattered, an invisible wave of Soul Power emanated from her, spreading outwards like ripples spreading outwards from a stone thrown into water.

"You..." Huyan Zhen's pupils constricted sharply, "The Spirit Hall's request for reinforcements?!"

Bibi Dong ignored him and simply gazed quietly into the distance.

Huyan Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

He dared to come because Li Huo told him that the other side only had one Soul King and one Junior Soul Master, which gave him confidence.

But if the Spirit Hall people come, things will completely change.

Although the Elephant Armor Sect is a major sect, can it compare to the Spirit Hall?

That's a younger brother.

"Don't panic." Huyan Zhen forced himself to remain calm, his gaze fixed on Bibi Dong. "The nearest Spirit Hall Branch is still half an incense stick's time away. I'll kill you all first, then we can leave!"

Before he could finish speaking, a long howl suddenly came from the sky.

"Who dares to touch anyone from my Spirit Hall?!"

The voice grew louder as it approached, initially several miles away. As the last word fell, a silver figure descended from the sky and landed steadily in the center of the square.

The newcomer wore a silver-white robe with the Spirit Hall's iconic Six-Winged Angel emblem embroidered on his chest. A golden token hung at his waist, and his Soul Power was as deep as an abyss. Eight Soul Ring slowly rotated beneath his feet.

Soul Douluo.

Although both are Soul Douluo, his Soul Power fluctuation is higher than that of Huyan Zhen.

After landing, the newcomer's gaze swept across the entire area, finally settling on Bibi Dong.

When he saw the face that, even in disguise, couldn't hide its aloof and cold demeanor, he was terrified and almost knelt down on the spot.

Bibi Dong shook her head slightly without changing her expression. The silver-robed Soul Douluo swallowed back the words "Your Eminence" that were on the tip of his tongue, but his eyes were already red.

"Your subordinate is late... please forgive me, young lady." His voice was trembling.

"It's not too late," Bibi Dong said calmly. "Surround the Elephant Armor Sect and the Fierce Wolf Group."

The newcomer suddenly turned his head, and the way he looked at Huyan Zhen was as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Yes!"

He raised his hand and slapped the sky, sending a beam of silvery-white Soul Power soaring into the air and exploding into a huge firework with a Six-Winged Angel pattern.

In just a few breaths, dozens of figures rushed out of the dense forest surrounding the Small Town. Their Soul Ring ranged from yellow to purple to black, with the lowest being Soul King and the leaders being Soul Emperor.

They surrounded the square like wolves and tigers, weapons drawn, Soul Skill ready to be unleashed.

The members of the Fierce Wolf Group immediately went weak in the knees.

Li Huo's face turned ashen.

He thought he had latched onto the Elephant Armor Sect's coattails, but the leg that had come his way was more than ten times thinner than the Spirit Hall's.

"The Spirit Hall!" Huyan Zhen gritted his teeth, "Have you thought this through? I am the Sect Master of the Elephant Armor Sect, and I have no intention of going against your Spirit Hall..."

"What about our Spirit Hall?" the newcomer interrupted him with a sneer. "Huyan Zhen, your grandson wanted to steal the Soul Bone, and you brought people to help him, even colluding with Evil Soul Master to slaughter innocent Soul Master. If this gets to the Spirit Hall, do you think the Elephant Armor Sect can protect you?"

Huyan Zhen's expression changed repeatedly.

He glanced at Huyan Li, who was lying on the ground barely alive, and then at the Spirit Hall Soul Master who were eyeing him menacingly. His Adam's apple bobbed, and finally he forced out a smile that was more like a grimace.

"It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding." He cupped his hands in a gesture of extreme humility. "I'm not familiar with Li Huo. He tempted me with the Soul Bone, and I was just confused for a moment. How about this, I'll take my men and leave right now, and never set foot in Star Dou Town again?"

The visitor did not answer, but turned to look at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's gaze swept over the hostages who were still bound in the square.

Of the more than 300 people, less than 200 are still alive.

Blood was everywhere on the ground, and corpses were everywhere.

A young Soul Master was holding a five- or six-year-old child in his arms. The child was already dead, but the adult was still shaking him desperately, repeatedly chanting, "Wake up... wake up."

"Daughter..." Old Zhu was brought out of the cellar by the people from the Spirit Hall at some point. The old couple supported each other and looked at the scene before them, tears streaming down their faces.

They spent their lives doing good deeds and saving lives, but today, witnessing their neighbors being slaughtered, their hearts ached so much they could barely stand.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes.