Just as his attack closed in on the two Soul Saints, a streak of Purple Light instantly blocked his path. With a wave of the hand, it scattered the raging thunder.
"Who are you?"
Fear showed in Yu Luomian's eyes. The other party could crush his wrathful strike without using a spirit skill; clearly, they were no ordinary person. They might even be someone of that level.
"Who am I? The one here to take your life."
As a blood-red pufferfish appeared, Nine Soul Rings rose one after another, and Yu Luomian was certain of his opponent's level of strength.
"A T-Titled Douluo?"
"Why are you doing this? Are you people from Spirit Hall?"
A force capable of sending out a Titled Douluo, and one that might attack the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—Yu Luomian could only think of Spirit Hall. And Pufferfish's lack of denial only made him more certain of his guess.
"Damn Spirit Hall! Aren't you afraid the Top Three Sects will unite against Spirit Hall?"
"Hmph. You're at death's door and still daydreaming."
Pufferfish let out a cold laugh. The reason he did not deny it was because he believed not a single person from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would leave alive today. As for this talk of the Top Three Sects uniting, it only struck him as funny. You probably don't even know that people from the other Top Three Sects are among those making a move, do you?
"Fifth Spirit Skill: Poisonous Bone Spurs."
Pufferfish, unwilling to waste more words on him, immediately controlled his martial spirit and spat countless scarlet poison spines toward Yu Luomian.
Just from the poisonous smoke rising off those spines, Yu Luomian understood that the deadly toxin they carried was not something his flesh could withstand. He