Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School, underground secret chamber.

The pitch-black gate opened, and Ling Bai and Ye Guyi entered the secret chamber one after the other. Ye Guyi looked around and found that this place was different from the luxurious and magnificent Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. It was dark and damp, and it felt as if a cold wind was blowing past her feet.

"Click—"

The crisp sound behind him made Ye Guyi turn her head like a startled bird. Her soul power instantly gathered, and the Holy Angel was ready to be unleashed. Then she slowly relaxed. In fact, Ling Bai had turned on the switch of the soul guide lamp hanging in the center of the secret room.

The secret chamber, as the name suggests, is generally used for shady dealings. The higher-ups of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School occasionally go to the secret chamber to reveal another side of themselves that is unknown to others.

There was only a large black bed in the room. This was the most ordinary secret room in Ling Bai's memory. It was like a simple bedroom. The other secret rooms were filled with cruel torture instruments and bizarre toys that were suffocating. He was afraid that Ye Guyi would not be able to accept it.

"Please sit down."

Ling Bai pointed to the bed and used condensed ice elements to create an ice chair.

Ye Guyi sat quietly on the edge of the bed without saying a word. She seemed very nervous, her arms unconsciously gripping the sheets, and Ling Bai could clearly see her perfectly sculpted muscles.

Sitting opposite each other, neither of them spoke. Ye Guyi was filled with mixed feelings, and she suddenly hesitated at the last minute, wondering whether she should break the ice.

As Miss Holy Angel struggled with her inner turmoil, Ling Bai silently watched her. Ye Guyi's golden hair cascaded down her near-perfect face. She wore a purple silk dress with a horizontal pleat across her chest that encircled her arms, fully revealing her elegant, fair neck and smooth shoulders. The deep curves of her neck were captivating.

A flash of inspiration struck Ling Bai: a secret room, angels, beautiful women—what a familiar plot!

No problem. The student surpasses the master, and Saint Evil Douluo will certainly not repeat the mistakes of the Secret Chamber Douluo!

After waiting for a long time, Ye Guyi still couldn't get over her emotional turmoil, so Ling Bai chose to speak first:

"Bone Garment".

"I'm here," Ye Guyi answered instinctively.

"Why are you looking for me so late? Are you not used to living at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Ye Guyi quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is exceptionally good. The sect leader is gentle and kind, and he has given me the most generous treatment."

I am very grateful to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, and... I am also very grateful to you... If it weren't for you, I might have died at the hands of the Vengeful Spirit Douluo long ago, and I would have no future at all.

"So you want to learn the abilities of six-winged angels? I remember you mentioned it to me before."

"what?"

Ye Guyi's red lips parted slightly, and after hesitating several times, she slowly nodded:

"Um...yes, I want to learn, please teach me."

"Come on, let's start with the basics."

Ling Bai walked to the center of the secret room. He knew that Ye Guyi had something on her mind. Ning Tianwu was so engrossed in his work that he couldn't pay attention to the outside world. Ling Bai knew from the beginning that Ye Guyi was standing outside the door, but he didn't expect her to listen to everything from beginning to end, which indirectly showed her determination to see him today.

Given their relationship, there aren't many things that could keep Ye Guyi up at night. Considering the Holy Angel's personality, Ling Bai believes there's only one thing: Death Prison Douluo.

The Death Prison Douluo is infamous, and Zhongli Wuye Xishui is unknown to the public. Therefore, in recent years, the Death Prison Douluo has been regarded by soul masters as the number one evil soul master on the continent. Ye Guyi has always regarded the Death Prison Douluo as her mortal enemy.

Although Du Busi will be unfairly blamed for being the Death Prison Douluo, Ye Guyi is an expert and knows that Du Busi could never be the Death Prison Douluo. There is only one truth: Ling Bai is the mastermind behind it all.

The six-winged angel was a Death Prison Douluo, and the light he worshipped was the source of all calamities. This blow was extremely heavy for Ye Guyi. She should reveal the truth to the world, but she was deeply indebted to Ling Bai, and the endless confusion in her heart prompted her to come in the middle of the night.

Ye Guyi went to Ling Bai's side, staring blankly into space. Ling Bai sighed helplessly, "The more stubborn a person is, the more likely they are to get stuck on a rut."

Ning Fengyu is a carefree, easygoing person whose dictionary doesn't even contain the word "dilemma." One second Ling Bai is using the Death Prison Spider King to wreak havoc, and the next second she can be laughing and saying, "Little Bai is really strong, he can live off his little devil for the rest of his life without having to cultivate!"

"Show me a set of sword moves," Ling Bai said.

"it is good."

Ye Guyi lowered her eyes, concealing her expression, and released her fifth soul skill, Holy Sword. Angels danced, sword light flashed, and the sound of air being torn apart echoed continuously in the secret chamber.

As the sword dance ended, Ye Guyi suppressed her breath and stared intently at Ling Bai with her golden eyes.

"Your heart has wavered."

Ling Bai hit the nail on the head, and Ye Guyi sighed softly. Because the Holy Angel's mentality had collapsed, his righteous heart was no longer pure, and even his attacks had lost their invincible sharpness.

"Clang—"

The holy sword fell to the ground, and Ye Guyi took two steps back, her eyes faintly red.

"Ling Bai, I once met a man who stood amidst a thousand glories, vanquishing evil and being unapproachable. He said he wished the light would grant me salvation."

I felt myself illuminated by light, my blood boiling with a divine angelic passion that lingered for a long time. From that moment on, I vowed in my heart to follow in his footsteps for the rest of my life, unafraid of mountains of knives or seas of fire, only wishing to reach the other side of the heavens with him.

But later...

"Did he disappoint you?" Ling Bai said softly.

"A little bit." Ye Guyi's eyes were red. "I wished he were like a god, forever high above, guiding my path. In the end, it was just my imagination. He has already reached the top of Douluo Continent, and his family and friends are happily congratulating him."

It seems like the whole world is congratulating him, while I'm trapped in a cage, unable to escape...

Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably. Ye Guyi tried to hold back her tears, but couldn't suppress the bitterness in her heart.

The six-winged angel is the bloodline of the holy angels and the deity they worship. Her first encounter with Ling Bai was so stunning that Ye Guyi secretly crafted a flawless image of her.

In fact, everyone understands that beautiful things are often fictional. Like the bright moon in the sky, which is originally desolate, broken, and does not shine, it is humankind that gives the moon romance and imagination.

The moment her illusion shattered, Ye Guyi awoke from her dream, realizing that even angels can be demons.

"Then what do you think he should do?" Ling Bai remained silent, his brows furrowed in silence.

"He is countless times stronger than me, and is also a sacred representative in the eyes of the world. I have received many favors from him, and I have no right to draw my sword against him." Ye Guyi's eyes were pure and clear, like a pool of clear water.

"I am all alone, with no relatives by my side, and the few friends I have are more inclined to side with him."

He killed me without anyone knowing... If he doesn't wish to be stained with the blood of his own kind, then imprison me in this secret chamber for the rest of my life.

Having poured out all the words that had been bottled up in her heart, Ye Guyi felt as if her soul had become clear. Her gaze was fixed intently on the handsome young man opposite her. Death or imprisonment, she could accept it all.

"Gu Yi, let me tell you a story about him and his second martial soul."

Ling Bai's eyes were full of sincerity, and Ye Guyi listened attentively, also curious about how the Holy and Evil could be one.

"He was born in Jialing City and was an orphan abandoned by his parents. A sect leader came to pay homage to the sect's ancestors and found him."

He had a happy childhood. At the age of six, during the martial soul awakening ceremony, he awakened a divine martial soul that had disappeared for ten thousand years, at the innate level 20, the innate domain. The entire sect unanimously believed that he was the hope for future revival.

The excitement lasted until the hunt for his first spirit ring. He used his sword to slit the throat of the Starlight Unicorn, and went berserk at the sight of blood.

It turns out he has twin martial souls. His second martial soul is an evil martial soul, which contains the evil thoughts of the dead of Jialing Pass. It tempts him to devour life at all times and become a complete evil soul master.

His second spirit brought him pain and trouble. Anything that brought him no benefit had to be eliminated, so he sought out the highly respected Sect Protector Douluo and asked him to abolish his second spirit.

The Sect Protector Douluo couldn't do it, nor did he want him to, so he took him in as a personal disciple, searched through ancient books, and refined a pill with a 100,000-year-old light-type soul beast as its core.

He suppressed his evil thoughts with that pill and held on until he was eleven years old. When he entered the number one Soul Master Academy on the continent, he was fortunate enough to meet an old man who told him that the way to eliminate evil thoughts was to advance to the first Martial Soul and use holiness to subdue evil.

He later succeeded, extinguishing his evil thoughts and truly gaining control of his second spirit, even absorbing the ninth spirit ring ahead of others.

"But he disguised himself as an evil spirit master and joined an evil cult." Ye Guyi pursed her lips.

"Yes, he not only joined the evil cult, but also rose to the position of vice leader through his strength. He was very young, outliving the cult leader and the Limit Douluo. The evil cult was like his dog, attacking wherever he was told and biting whoever he was told to attack."

In the end, the evil cult was completely wiped out, leaving only the Supreme Master with his shattered evil martial spirit and the chief retainer who was not an evil soul master.

He accomplished in just five years what three generations of the top academy on the mainland had failed to achieve.

Bone Robe, you said he disappointed you.

Is your disappointment limited to evil attributes?

He couldn't control what attribute his awakened martial soul possessed, and the evil attribute was innocent; it was no different from dark, poisonous, or other cold attributes. The ones who deserved to die were those evil soul masters who cultivated by devouring life.

Ye Guyi's eyes widened in surprise. Having awakened an evil attribute martial soul innately, he had countless reasons to fall into the trap of becoming an evil soul master. If Ling Bai had done that, and continued killing endlessly, he would have long since become the ultimate evil Douluo with unparalleled evil power, without needing to rack his brains to gather the power of a second soul core.

A gentleman judges by deeds, not by intentions. As a six-winged angel, Ling Bai did not fall into depravity. He almost single-handedly destroyed the evil Holy Spirit Cult, which had more than twenty titled Douluo. This was equivalent to saving countless innocent lives that might have been harmed by evil soul masters. This achievement alone is enough to leave a strong mark in the history books.

"Bone Robe, since you and I are fortunate enough to be born into this world, then Heaven will certainly not allow us to destroy it. Regardless of whether we inherit the bloodline of angels, we should do our best to make the world a better place."

I am the Holy Evil Douluo, and also the Death Prison Douluo.

I don't regret anything I've done over the years. If God gave me another chance to do it all over again, I would still disguise myself as the Death Prison Douluo and infiltrate the Holy Spirit Cult. Evil Soul Masters are doomed.

Ling Bai's voice was cold and stern. Ye Guyi had no doubt about his determination, and her eyes regained their light. She then asked in a tone that was difficult to utter:

"Martial spirit is a gift from parents, and neither you nor I have the right to choose it. I can understand why you went undercover to overthrow the Holy Spirit Cult."

But...

Princess Xingluo's chastity was lost, the old woman Tianhun wailed loudly, and the sow Douling screamed in the middle of the night...

Rumors circulate that these were all the work of the Death Prison Douluo.

It's hard now, it's hard now, my fist is hard!

"I really don't have that!"

Ling Bai gritted his teeth, wondering which BYD member was spreading rumors!

If I catch you, you're in big trouble!

Seeing Ling Bai's twisted and annoyed face, Ye Guyi chuckled, picked up the holy sword from the ground, and spoke in a delicate and melodious voice:

"Teach me a few more tricks, please."

"OK."

The light transformed into the Holy Sword of Angels. Seeing that Ye Guyi had resolved her inner conflict, Ling Bai also breathed a sigh of relief. He was just about to take her to see Bibi Dong. The Holy Angel's sense of justice was indeed a bit too upright. He was afraid that after seeing Bibi Dong, she would immediately say, "I will not eat the food of evil soul masters!"

Now at least her views have changed a little: too much rigidity leads to breakage, justice cannot be delayed, but the process can be smooth.

……

The next morning, Ling Bai and Ye Guyi emerged from the underground chamber after a night of training. Both were in high spirits; Ling Bai's success was purely due to his high cultivation level, while Ye Guyi had gained a great deal from the training.

This is a top-tier martial soul's hands-on teaching; no one in the world is more suitable to be her mentor than Ling Bai.

Ling Bai gave her heartfelt guidance, barely holding back. Ye Guyi's long dress was completely soaked, her exquisite curves faintly visible. Her pretty face instantly turned bright red, and she hurriedly rushed to her room to change.

Ling Bai went to the restaurant for breakfast and happened to run into Ning Fengya. The sect leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School had a very regular schedule and did whatever he was supposed to do.

Besides Ning Fengya, Jianmu Douluo also appeared in the restaurant. Outside the bright window of the restaurant, a beautiful figure was training hard.

"Aunt Yu is practicing meditation so early in the morning, did the sun rise in the west?"

Ling Bai rubbed his eyes and checked repeatedly.

Ning Fengya said calmly, "She should have done this a long time ago; she's wasted her talent."

Jianmu Douluo laughed and said, "I worked through the night to make up for Fengyu's lack of training. I'll set a small goal for her: to break through to level 95 in three months!"

"Wind Whisper, next task!"

"Okay, sure..."

From outside the window came Ning Fengyu's listless, dismissive voice.

"Teacher, Aunt Ya, I'm taking Gu Yi out tomorrow to Jialing City."

"Um."

The two had no objections. Ling Bai had already become a Saint Evil Douluo, and his strength made him a strong contender for the title of the number one person on the continent. With the Bone Dragon King by his side, his safety was not a concern.

Having said that, Ling Bai ran his hand across the storage soul tool:

"Teacher, I have several immortal herbs and many high-grade medicinal herbs that are ten thousand years old, as well as the essence of sea spirit beasts and treasures from the seabed. The continental war may break out at any time. We can use them to refine pills to help the sect quickly improve its strength in a short period of time."

The Qiankun Creation Pill was key to the Shrek Seven Devils' rapid rise in strength in the later stages. Jianmu Douluo was the number one alchemist of his time, and the Soul Ascension Pill was just a small trinket he could casually refine. It was most appropriate for him to refine pills.

After pondering for a moment, Jianmu Douluo slowly said, "Refining pills... is not a bad idea."

The world's granaries contain some rare medicinal herbs, which can be used to refine them.

I'll discuss it with Xiaolin later. My alchemy furnace can't handle such powerful materials; I need a level nine alchemy furnace.

It would be such a waste to refine so many treasures into one pot. Let's make a list, and I'll refine different pills according to each person's abilities..."

(End of this chapter)