Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 121 The Holy Spirit Cult Doesn't Have a Holy Spirit Douluo?
Donghai City.

The air was thick with the smell of burning and blood from the ruins, and wisps of black smoke rose from the burnt-out house skeletons.

"Thank you, Your Holy Spirit, for your help. On behalf of all the people of Donghai City, I extend my highest respect to you."

The governor of Donghai City bowed slightly, his voice tinged with weariness and gratitude.

He gazed at the woman in white who was treating the wounded, his eyes filled with reverence.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Holy Spirit Douluo, the casualties caused by this attack by the evil soul masters would have been incalculable.

At that time, he will not only face federal accountability, but also the condemnation of his conscience.

"Saving lives is my duty!"

Yali waved her hand gently, her white robe stained with a few drops of blood, but she was completely unaware.

But when her gaze swept over the devastated streets, a hint of barely concealed anger flashed in Ya-Li's usually gentle eyes.

"These evil spirit masters are utterly depraved!"

She traveled all the way from Shrek City, and upon arriving in Donghai City, she saw the city ravaged by the evil spirit masters.

The entire eastern district of the city was slaughtered by evil spirit masters, almost reduced to scorched earth, and countless families were torn apart.

"Woooooooo..."

A faint sobbing sound came from the ruins, and Yali quickly followed the sound.

Amidst the rubble, a frail little girl sat slumped on the ground, her entire body stained black with mud, crying her heart out.

Her frail body trembled in the breeze, creating a heartbreaking scene against the backdrop of the surrounding ruins.

Yali felt a pang of guilt and quickly knelt down in front of the little girl.

"Don't be afraid, child, it's alright, Auntie is here."

She gently patted the little girl's back and softly comforted her.

"Sister... Waaah... Sister Jiang Yu and the others are all dead... When my little brother comes back, how am I supposed to tell him..."

The little girl sobbed as she spoke, her emotions suddenly collapsing, and she threw herself into Yali's arms.

Without hesitation, Yali opened her arms and hugged the dirty little girl, not caring at all that the dirt had soiled her clothes.

A pang of heartache flashed in her eyes; yet another child had lost their family in the atrocities committed by evil spirit masters.

However, what Yali didn't notice was that the little girl in her arms had a sly smile on her lips.

Those dirty little hands were silently moving towards her back.

Just at this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky; it was a handsome man with extraordinary bearing.

"Yali! I've finally found you!"

Yun Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

If we find Yali, the remaining disciples will be saved!
Fortunately, the two had a life-sharing contract, which allowed him to find them by following his senses; otherwise, Yali would have had to come to him on her own.

The grass on the graves of those disciples is about to sprout.

"Brother Ming!"

Yali looked up and gazed at Yunming with surprise.

"Yali, several of Elder Long's disciples are seriously injured. Come with me quickly!"

Yunming grasped Yali's hand and quickly explained to her.

Upon hearing this, Yali immediately pushed the little girl in her arms away gently and said softly.

"Child, you go with the rescue workers first. Auntie has something urgent to attend to and will come to see you later."

After the two left, Nanali, disguised as a little girl, secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Sky-Supporting Douluo!

Damn it! Thank goodness, I didn't lay a hand on her!
She originally thought she had bumped into a big fish, but she never expected that she would almost become that fish herself.

"It's a pity, if only the Ghost Emperor hadn't left so quickly!"

Nanali thought to herself with a sense of regret.

If the Ghost Emperor were here, the two of them could definitely capture Ya Li quickly and then escape.

However, unless she successfully launches a sneak attack, it would be difficult for her to defeat the Holy Spirit Douluo one-on-one.

Nanali gazed in the direction where Yali and the others had left, stroked her chin, and let out a long sigh.

The Holy Spirit Cult doesn't have a Holy Spirit Douluo?
What a pity!

……

Why are you taking so long?

Long Yeyue looked at Ya Li, who was late, and coldly reprimanded her.

In just a short while, four more of the eight seriously injured disciples died, all because of Ya Li.

"Sister Yue, Donghai City has suffered retaliation from evil spirit masters. Ya Li is treating the wounded there," Yun Ming quickly explained for his wife.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Long Yeyue became even more displeased and let out a cold laugh.

"Can those commoners be compared to my Shrek disciples?"

“In Yali’s heart, life has no distinction of value! The lives of Shrek disciples and Federation residents are equally precious…”

Yali frowned, and even the usually gentle Yali couldn't help but retort.

Long Yeyue's blatant hierarchical thinking and tendency to take her anger out on others went against her long-held beliefs.

To her, there was no difference in status between Federal residents and Shrek disciples.

She didn't think she had done anything wrong!

Besides, she didn't know what the situation was like here.

What's wrong with saving those you can save right now?

"Heh... I was so confused! I forgot that you, Holy Spirit Douluo, are not from Shrek Academy, but from the Federation..."

Long Yeyue stared at Ya Li and sneered, but before she could finish her sentence, Yun Ming interrupted her.

"Sister Yue!"

Yun Ming raised his voice and shouted.

Please don't say that, old man. You have no idea how much effort it took me to coax Yali back to Shrek Academy.

"Snapped--!"

A loud slap landed on Yun Ming's face without warning, the force of which instantly made his cheek swell and turn red.

"How dare you speak like that? If it weren't for you, would we be in this situation?"

Long Yeyue snorted coldly, her anger burning even more intensely.

Ya Li looked at the clear handprint on her husband's face, a hint of displeasure flashing between her brows. She was about to speak when Yun Ming stopped her.

"Yali, saving lives is the priority!"

"Brother Ming!"

Yali looked at her somewhat unfamiliar husband, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

This Yun Ming, who was so humble and subservient in front of Long Yeyue, was not the towering and indomitable Douluo she remembered.

But Yun Ming simply shook his head slightly at her and said in a low voice.

"Forget it! Ya-li, your teacher's wife is just angry... just bear with it and it will pass."

Yun Ming was also helpless.

He couldn't possibly lay a hand on his teacher's wife; his teacher had been incredibly kind to him, and he couldn't afford to be disrespectful.

Yali sighed silently and turned to begin treating the wounded.

A soft white light emanated from her hand, enveloping the severely injured disciple, whose wounds began to heal at a visible speed.

A moment later, the breathing of the four seriously injured students gradually stabilized, and they were out of danger.

"Except for Yinmeng, everyone else is fine. I don't know who did this... completely shattering Yinmeng's meridians..."

Ya Li held the unconscious Tang Yinmeng in her arms, a hint of worry on her pretty face.

For her, physical disability was a minor matter; once the wounds were healed and her life was saved, she could return to the academy to recuperate.

Tang Yinmeng appeared to have the lightest injuries, but all her meridians were shattered, leaving her like a lump of paste.

This caused her to lose control of her soul power, turning her body into a complete mess. It's just that this girl is lucky; otherwise, she would have died long ago.

Yun Ming: ...

Long Yeyue turned her head away and snorted coldly.

"Who else could it be but an evil spirit master? I will definitely seek justice for them!"

Yali remained silent and did not respond to Long Yeyue's words.

She is kind-hearted, but not a pushover; she wouldn't shamelessly agree in this situation.

"Let's go back to the academy first!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a bit off, Yun Ming quickly stepped forward and said something.

The attack on Donghai City by evil spirit masters suggests that the situation in other locations is likely dire as well.

……

A few days later, at Shrek Academy, in the student dormitory.

Gu Yue leaned against the window, her fingertips gently caressing a pure white flower, her gaze thoughtfully drifting towards Jiang Yi beside her.

"Are these flowers just for me, or are they for all the other sisters?"

(End of this chapter)