Within the Ancient Ruins, the smoke of battle had cleared. Sunlight streamed through the shattered walls, spilling golden rays over the wreckage. The gentle origin power of the life blue silver emperor grass had thoroughly purified the once cold, oppressive atmosphere, leaving only the peaceful circulation of soul power.
With her soul power sealed, Bibi Dong slumped on the ground. Her former majesty and ferocity had vanished, her eyes were hollow, and she had lost all strength to resist. Sword Douluo's sword aura held the four wounded Titled Douluos of Spirit Hall firmly in check, suppressing their soul power so they could stir up no further waves. Every remaining Spirit Hall soul master had been subdued. They had thrown aside their helmets and armor, with not a trace of their former arrogance left.
Lin Chen slowly withdrew his complete life blue silver emperor grass martial soul. The surging soul power around him gradually settled inward, and the pressure of a level seventy-nine Soul Douluo sank into his flesh and blood. Even after his bearing grew calm, he still carried an aura that inspired awe. The emperor grass origin flowed slowly through his body, repairing the minor injuries left by the fierce battle while continuing to purify the evil power lingering in the ruins.
"Lin Chen, how should we deal with these people?" Sword Douluo reined in his sword aura and walked slowly to Lin Chen's side, respect in his voice. Lin Chen was no longer a junior who needed his protection, but a supreme expert capable of supporting the entire soul master world.
Lin Chen's gaze swept over the Spirit Hall captives. His expression remained calm, without the slightest misplaced anger, but he would not show undue leniency either. "Bibi Dong's ambition reached the heavens. She plunged the continent into