Banner Bro scrambled up from the ground, relieved to have survived.
He looked at the glaring hole in his clothes and let out a long breath.
"Thank goodness. I got Ye Guyi away before Ye Xishui made her move."
Although he had not sensed Ye Xishui following behind them, Banner Bro knew that if a clash of light-attribute Soul Power broke out nearby, Ye Xishui, a Limit Douluo, would sense it instantly.
If Ye Xishui caught Ye Guyi, she would almost certainly die.
She might even be refined into a Corpse Slave.
Worse, she might be handed over to members of the Holy Spirit Cult to cultivate their Evil Martial Souls, or be passed around among them. He had seen plenty of that in the Holy Spirit Cult. They even had places set aside for it.
Banner Bro slowly straightened and stretched his injured waist.
His bones gave a sharp crack.
Then he opened the Gate of the Undead again and stepped through the eerie spatial barrier.
Meanwhile, inside the Undead Demiplane, Soul Power surged wildly through Ye Guyi's body.
Her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was heavily suppressed in the Undead Demiplane.
Countless Undead Creatures rushed at her.
The light attribute she carried was their mortal enemy in this realm. Any Undead Creature that discovered her would attack at once.
Ye Guyi had fought for a long time, and almost no Soul Power remained in her body.
She panted heavily. A rat-like Soul Beast had bitten her right shoulder and torn away a large chunk of flesh.
She had reached the end of her rope and had no strength left to resist.
"Am I really going to die at the hands of an Evil Soul Master?"
"What a shame. I couldn't kill him myself."
"That Evil Soul Master must be