Douluo 2: Transmigrated as an Evil Soul Master, Enemies of the World

Chapter 209 The Whip of Death
The deaths of members of the Holy Spirit Sect caused a huge uproar.

In the audience, many people were whispering and discussing.

Everyone in the Holy Spirit Sect had a gloomy expression.

Beibei stood on the competition stage, still intently absorbing the soul power from the milk.

It was not affected at all by the exclamations and noise from the outside world.

On the Holy Spirit Sect's side, at Tang Ya's signal, one of the team members stood up and flashed onto the competition stage.

This person was tall, over two meters, but appeared very thin, standing there like a bamboo pole.

The long black robe hung on his body, making him look like a tattered sack.

"Both parties share the same name!"

"Tang Clan, Beibei."

"Holy Spirit Sect, Wang Xiaolei."

Wang Xiaolei's voice was somewhat hoarse, somewhat cold, and even carried a strange resonance.

There's a big difference between talking to a normal person and talking to a normal person.

Seeing Wang Xiaolei go on stage, a strange look flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes again. He moved his lips slightly and said a few words to Bei Bei on the competition stage.

Only then did Beibei open her eyes again and put away the baby bottle.

"Both sides retreated and prepared to play."

Both sides quickly retreated and came to the edge of the competition platform in their respective directions.

The soul-guided shield rose again, and the Unbreakable Douluo stood in the center of the arena, taking a deep look at the two who had already walked to the edge of the arena and turned around.

"Game start!"

Seeing that both sides were ready, referee Zheng Zhan raised his hand and then swung it down sharply.

As soon as she finished speaking, Beibei moved, her body surging forward instantly, reaching the halfway point in a flash.

The reason for the fierce attack was that Huo Yuhao had previously told Bei Bei that this opponent was good at ranged attacks and that he needed to be forced into close combat.

On the other side, Wang Xiaolei of the Holy Spirit Sect stood still, raising his right arm, and rings of spirit energy rose from his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black – six soul rings in one combination is the optimal ratio.

A skeletal hand emerged from the sleeve of the right arm and pointed at Beibei, who was rushing towards it at high speed.

The first spirit ring has already started to flash.

Suddenly, a bunch of white, bony claws emerged from the hard steel floor, and two of them grabbed Beibei's feet as she lunged forward.

In addition, the bone claws all focused on grabbing at his legs.

Despite it being broad daylight, the sky was already overcast, and the sudden appearance of a large number of bone claws immediately drew gasps from the audience.

Everyone looked on with strange expressions. What kind of martial spirit is this?
A deep voice came from within Wang Xiaolei's large cloak. His protruding bone claws pulsated with five finger bones, and his second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth spirit rings produced a strange alternating flashing effect.

Each spirit ring flashes briefly before moving on to the next.

The brightness of the light was like waves, constantly shifting, making it impossible to tell what kind of soul skill Wang Xiaolei was about to use.

Beibei's feet were grabbed, and he was immediately restrained.

Out of concern, he dodged and immediately fell forward.

Beibei had to press her hands down on the ground, and she bounced back up.

At the same time, a burst of electric light erupted from his feet.

It was his second soul skill, Thunderous Might.

Instantly, amidst a series of cracking sounds, the bone claws gripping his feet were all shattered.

Lightning is the gathering of the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and it has a restraining effect on all evil creatures.

Wang Xiaolei was fearless and made a pressing motion towards Bei Bei. Suddenly, a strange icy blue fluctuation appeared on his bone claw.

Instantly, a pale white halo appeared beneath Beibei's feet. Beibei felt an intense, chilling aura instantly engulf her.

The surroundings instantly turned white.

This is Wang Xiaolei's second soul skill, Evil Frost.

This freezing ability is formed from the evil energy extracted from the origin of vengeful spirits.

The feeling of extreme cold comes from concentrated evil and resentment.

This soul skill requires a constant replenishment of vengeful spirits in order to maintain its ability to be used.

Every vengeful spirit originates from a life, just like most evil spirit masters.

His abilities are based on killing.

The instant the Evil Frost was cast, Wang Xiaolei took a step forward, raising his right hand high.

As he raised his right hand, amidst the gasps of the audience, his sleeve naturally slipped down to his shoulder, revealing his bare right arm as nothing but white bone.

On the stands, everyone's expression changed; could Wang Xiaolei be a skeleton?

The eeriness of the evil spirit master sent chills down the spines of countless people.

A purplish-black light condensed on Wang Xiaolei's raised right hand.

That evil frost can not only corrupt opponents, causing the evil aura of vengeful spirits to frantically erode them, but it can even turn opponents into vengeful spirits themselves.

At this moment, Wang Xiaolei's fifth spirit ring lit up.

The purplish-black light from his right hand became extremely dazzling, and a sound like the wailing of vengeful spirits echoed throughout the entire arena.

"what……"

Amidst screams, Wang Xiaolei's right arm suddenly swung down.

Suddenly, a long, purplish-black whip lashed out from his raised right hand.

The long whip pointed forward, striking directly at Bebe, who was restrained by the evil frost.

This is his fifth soul skill, Death Whip.

Once struck by the Whip of Death, one will be corrupted by the aura of death.

At the same time, they will be frantically attacked by the terrifying vengeful spirit contained in this whip of death, until their own souls turn into vengeful spirits.

The Whip of Death is also forged from vengeful spirits. This Whip of Death already contains more than two hundred vengeful spirits, making it extremely powerful. Even many powerful experts at the seventh-ring Soul Saint level cannot withstand it.

Wang Xiaolei has killed countless people to achieve his current success.

As the purplish-black whip swept across, countless shrill screams filled the air, making the nearby audience dizzy, as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.

Bebe stood frozen, as if he had truly been corrupted by the evil frost, seemingly powerless to do anything in the face of the falling whip of death.

Just as the terrifying whip was about to strike him, a burst of intense golden light suddenly erupted outwards from Beibei's body.

The evil, icy blue aura that had previously been attached to his body instantly exploded and spread outwards.

A crystal-clear golden hand reached out and grabbed the long whip.

"what……"

A shrill scream came from the long whip. It could be clearly seen that a large amount of light mist overflowed from around Beibei's palm. With each ripple of the light mist, a distorted human face disintegrated in the air.

Moreover, as it dissipated, wisps of purplish-black mist surged in the air.

Wang Xiaolei was furious, letting out a series of fierce roars. He had spent a great deal of energy forging this Whip of Death, leaving him neither human nor ghost.

At this moment, it is being damaged under the impact of the light, thunder, and exorcising power in Beibei's hands.

Even the slightest damage would be too much for him to bear.

Wang Xiaolei flicked his right wrist, and the Whip of Death, like a serpent, coiled towards Bei Bei's neck.

(End of this chapter)