Douluo Continent: Starting with a Heavenly Fire Judgment

Chapter 447 Physical Persuasion

"I never expected that she would have a twin sister."

Ji Lin said with a hint of helplessness.

"Yes, you killed my sister? Why? Why? You're just a Soul Saint, how could you possibly kill my sister?"

Wu Yu screamed hysterically.

"Whether you can kill her or not is not up to you. However, your sister passed away peacefully. For her, death was the only relief. You are the same. You possess a martial soul of vengeance. Although you have great strength, you live your whole life in hatred and madness. How tragic. Why don't I help you find relief and send you to see your sister? She must have wanted this too."

Ji Lin wasn't trying to provoke or provoke Wu Yu; he was serious. If Wu Yun had left one more last word before she died, it would most likely have been that she hoped her younger sister could be freed from this hellish reality, just like her.

……

The Fourth Elder and the Soul Masters of the Evil Lord's Soul Master Corps were all completely dumbfounded. What was wrong with this person? He was surrounded but still so arrogant, actually jumping up and provoking Wu Yu.

The Fourth Elder, who was familiar with Wu Yu's temper, could already imagine the madness Wu Yu would go through next.

As expected, Wu Yu stared at Ji Lin with bloodshot eyes, her expression twisted, and gritted her teeth, saying, "I will turn you into a puppet, whip you every day, and make you suffer to death, to avenge my sister."

Wu Yu's voice was extremely sharp, filled with madness and hatred.

Ji Lin sighed, "As expected, I'm not good at talking; physical persuasion is much more effective."

Ji Lin left Feng Ling aside, as he couldn't afford to worry about him in the upcoming battle. Whether he lived or died depended on his fate. Facing a Title Douluo, a Soul Douluo-level evil soul master, and hundreds of members of the Evil Monarch Soul Master Corps, even Ji Lin had to take it seriously.

Seeing that Ji Lin had made a move, the Soul Masters of the Evil Monarch Soul Master Corps were indeed well-trained. Even though the main force and the corps leader were not present, they still immediately made a targeted response.

Among the hundred members of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps in the air, thirty were divided into groups of five, carrying a huge soul tool. This soul tool looked somewhat like a five-pointed star, with a metal rod extending from each of the five points. Each of the five points was carried on the shoulders of a soul master, while the center was a huge sphere that looked like an eye, with dark blue light flashing on it and strong soul power fluctuations constantly appearing on it.

The Fourth Elder's expression shifted slightly. He raised his right hand, and rings of spirit rings rose from beneath his feet—two yellow, three purple, and four black. Nine spirit rings ascended, demonstrating his powerful Title Douluo-level strength.

Immediately afterwards, thick black mist emanated from his body, so dense that it completely enveloped him, leaving no trace of him.

Flames erupted from Ji Lin's body like a volcanic eruption, the intense heat even distorting the surrounding air. Using the power of the flames, he shot into the sky like a rocket, transforming into a streak of red light, heading straight for the Fourth Elder in the air.

The black mist surrounding the Fourth Elder surged and poured down, covering the area below. As it moved, the seemingly soft mist emitted an extremely sharp aura, and it arrived in front of Ji Lin in the blink of an eye.

"Ding—" A crisp sound rang out, the red light suddenly stopped, and the black mist that the Fourth Elder had transformed into also paused for a moment.

The red light separated from the black mist, transforming back into the forms of Ji Lin and the Fourth Elder.

A golden light flashed in Ji Lin's eyes, his pupils turning golden. "Listen to me, please! Commit suicide!"

Ji Lin's pupils appeared exceptionally majestic under the golden light, and his voice, like an ancient incantation, carried an undeniable power. As his words fell, a powerful spiritual wave was released from his eyes, directly affecting the members of the Evil Monarch Soul Master Corps, the Fourth Elder, and Wu Yu in the air.

Ji Lin directly used the power of words to exert mental control. This was the first time he had tried to use mental control on hundreds of people at the same time, directly influencing their will and making them obey his orders.

Ji Lin's voice echoed in the air, each word striking the hearts of his opponents like a heavy hammer, leaving them powerless to resist.

The members of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps felt an unprecedented fear at this moment. Their will began to waver, and the soul tools in their hands became unstable. Although the Fourth Elder was a Title Douluo, he was not skilled in mental power. In the face of Ji Lin's golden pupils and under the influence of the Word of Power, he also seemed somewhat powerless.

"Listen to me, please! Kill yourself!" Ji Lin's words rang out again, this time with even greater power in his mind control. The members of the Evil Monarch Soul Master Corps turned pale, despair filling their eyes. Some even raised their weapons, pointing them at their chests.

Although the Fourth Elder was powerful, he began to falter under Ji Lin's mental control. The black mist surrounding him began to dissipate, revealing his pale face. He struggled to resist Ji Lin's control, and although he didn't follow Ji Lin's orders like the other members of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps, he couldn't break free from the control of the Word Magic for the time being. He could only watch helplessly as the members of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps pointed their weapons at him, preparing to commit suicide.

"Do it! Quickly, kill him!"

Just as the members of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps were about to commit suicide under Ji Lin's control of the Word of Power, a sharp whistle rang out. The first one to break free from the control of the Word of Power was not the Fourth Elder, but Wu Yu, an eight-ring Soul Douluo Evil Soul Master with a vengeful soul.

Her martial soul is mental, making her most resistant to incantations, but also most sensitive to danger. The feeling of having her mind and body controlled by someone filled her vengeful spirit with terror. At this moment, she had only one thought: to kill Ji Lin, she had to kill him.

Wu Yu's scream was filled with mental fluctuations. The soul masters who were affected and controlled by the Word of Power felt a sharp pain in their brains, and then their bodies felt light, and they regained control of their bodies.

The next moment, countless blue lights intertwined in the air, and powerful soul-guided rays and explosive soul-guided cannonballs poured out towards Ji Lin.

The members of the Evil Lord Soul Master still had fear and panic in their eyes, frantically unleashing their firepower to vent the despair they had just felt.

"Tsk!"

Ji Lin clicked his tongue, his face full of displeasure. Mental-type Soul Masters were such a hassle. He was about to take down his opponent without bloodshed, but unexpectedly, Wu Yu broke through the mental control of his Word of Power. However, this was also because Ji Lin was too greedy. He used Word of Power on hundreds of people at the same time, including Title Douluo and Mental-type Soul Douluo. The control strength was greatly reduced, and he could only blame himself for being too greedy when Wu Yu ruined the situation.

Faced with the relentless attacks, Ji Lin calmly wielded the Heavenly Fire Judgment sword, its blade dancing in his hand, each strike unleashing a torrent of blazing sword energy. This energy, like fire dragons, tumbled through the air, colliding with the incoming soul-guided rays and cannonballs, triggering a series of explosions.

Flames and the light of explosions intertwined in the air, creating a spectacular scene. Ji Lin's figure appeared and disappeared in the firelight; his movements were both powerful and elegant, and each swing of his sword accurately struck its target.

Despite the fierce attacks of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps, Ji Lin maintained a steady advantage thanks to the immense power of the Heavenly Fire Judgment and his own superb combat skills. His flames could not only defend but also counterattack, and each burst of sword energy posed a significant threat to the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps.

The Fourth Elder naturally wouldn't stand by and watch. He snorted coldly, black mist billowed, and a chilling light instantly appeared, heading straight for the enemy's head.

The Netherworld Sword—this is the Fourth Elder's evil martial soul. This sword is quite peculiar; when used, it opens another accompanying space, elusive and unpredictable. Its evil nature stems from the fact that each opening of this space requires burning one person's soul as a price. Within his martial soul, as his cultivation level increases, reaching the Title Douluo level, he can seal up to nine dead souls. After each use, it needs to be replenished. Even so, among evil soul masters, he is considered to have committed relatively few atrocities.

The Netherworld Slash, the number one soul skill, is sharp and swift. When activated by a Title Douluo-level cultivator, it can easily split even a small mountain in two.

Facing a Title Douluo, Ji Lin dared not be careless and unleashed a series of amplifying soul skills, starting with his first soul skill, Residual Flame.

Fourth Soul Skill: Heavenly Fire Holy Flame; Fifth Soul Skill: Heavenly Fire Erosion.

As Ji Lin brandished the Heavenly Fire Judgment, a fiery sword aura roared out like a fire dragon. Its temperature was so high that even the surrounding air was scorched and distorted. This sword aura not only contained Ji Lin's soul power, but also fused with his spiritual power and his third soul skill, Crimson Flame Sword Aura.

The fiery sword energy and the Netherworld Slash collided in mid-air, unleashing astonishing energy from two completely different forces. The heat of the flames and the sharpness of the sword energy canceled each other out, producing a series of ear-piercing metallic clangs. Sparks flew, light flashed, and the entire Sunrise City was shaken by this powerful impact.

At this moment, Wu Yu also made her move, instantly unleashing her dark vengeful spirit, which rushed straight towards Ji Lin with screams and hatred.

A crimson light pierced the sky, carrying intense heat, and slashed straight at the Fourth Elder. Ji Lin's attack was like a raging fire, and the crimson light drew a dazzling trajectory in the sky. It was the scorching sword energy released by the Heavenly Fire Judgment, containing the power to destroy everything.

The Fourth Elder remained completely calm in the face of the fierce attack. His Netherworld Sword trembled slightly in his hand, and instantly, a chilling aura emanated from the blade, seemingly lowering the surrounding temperature by several degrees. The Netherworld Sword's special ability allowed it to create a companion space, making the Fourth Elder's attacks unpredictable and elusive.

(End of this chapter)