The Glory of the Sun and Moon in the Peerless Tang Sect

The Angelic Holy Sword in Ye Guyi's hand gradually changed from platinum to golden-red, and then the golden-red light continued to condense into a giant sword ten feet long. Moreover, a blazing ball of light appeared behind her, transforming into a second pair of pure white angel wings.

Unlike the original angel wings, which had a more substantial feel, these wings were entirely formed from condensed light. Even so, they caused her aura to surge dramatically.

The jet-black sixth soul skill slowly rose upwards, turning golden-red as it ascended, before quietly merging into itself.

Suddenly, she took a step forward in mid-air, her delicate body spinning. The enormous golden-red light sword in her hand also began to dance, its terrifying sword light seeming to pierce through the heavens and earth.

Relying on the profound foundation of her own martial soul, she used a secret technique to forcibly upgrade to the state of a seven-ring martial soul true form in that instant.

When a user of the Sacred Angel Martial Soul breaks through to the Soul Saint and Title Douluo levels, their Martial Soul will evolve, gaining an additional pair of wings, resulting in a four-winged angel and a six-winged angel.

The Angelic Holy Sword in Ye Guyi's hand was further sublimated into the Sun Holy Sword.

The middle-aged man, the Great Holy Spirit, and the Second Holy Spirit all changed their expressions drastically, for in this underground hall they had nowhere to hide.

But what shocked them the most was Ye Guyi's Holy Angel Martial Soul and the attack that unleashed even more powerful attacks than those of ordinary Soul Saints.

A flurry of sword shadows swept across the sky, scattering dust and smoke.

"Elder, save me!"

The Great Saint and Second Saint, both at the Soul Emperor level, were completely powerless to resist Ye Guyi, who was their natural enemy.

Amidst the piercing cries of agony, his body dissolved, turning into dust on the ground.

"Good, what a holy angel martial soul." The middle-aged man's gloomy voice, filled with endless killing intent, rang out in the smoke and dust.

"Since you are willing to die, I will grant your wish."

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the middle-aged man's original form vanished. He had transformed into a gigantic, one-eyed centipede over fifteen meters long, shimmering with an eerie green light, swaying from side to side, its hundreds of pairs of ferocious, sharp legs sending chills down one's spine.

Two yellow, two purple, and three black soul rings—a total of seven—pulsated across his body, which was as thick as a water bucket.

The middle-aged man was using his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul True Body.

For Soul Masters with Soul Saint cultivation or above who possess Beast Martial Souls, the most powerful attack is to directly attack by transforming their Martial Soul True Body into their main body.

Although he is an evil spirit master, his martial spirit itself does not possess evil properties. It is an extremely powerful poison-attribute beast martial spirit.

It was for this reason that he was not restrained by Ye Guyi's Holy Angel Martial Soul.

However, several deep golden-red sword marks inevitably appeared on the hard, dark green armor covering his hundreds of body segments.

The divine power contained within the Sun Sword continued to erode his body.

However, when Ye Guyi saw the middle-aged man's true martial spirit form, the killing intent in his golden eyes intensified.

"Celestial centipede?"

Scenes from her memories surfaced in her mind.

Blood and fire engulfed the luxurious mansion where she had lived in her childhood, and one of the culprits responsible for all of this possessed the Heavenly Centipede Martial Soul. However, that person's cultivation level was at the Title Douluo realm.

Chapter 276 Joint Efforts to Annihilate

Centipedes, like toads and scorpions, are classified as one of the Five Poisons.

Although the middle-aged man's Heavenly Centipede Martial Soul is not as powerful as the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion with its extreme ice attribute, it is still a powerful existence on the same level as Meng Hongchen's Zhu Qing Ice Toad Martial Soul.

Of course, the Ice Emperor, who possesses nearly 400,000 cultivation points, had long since abandoned her own deadly poison in pursuit of the ultimate ice attribute.

Even the owner of this top-tier poison-attribute beast spirit, when unleashing the true form of his spirit, still suffered irreversible injuries from Ye Guyi's strongest attack.

Furthermore, his soul power is as high as level 78.

This demonstrates the power of Ye Guyi's angelic martial spirit.

Ye Guyi had killed two evil soul masters with the cultivation level of Soul Emperor, and relying on the characteristics of the Holy Angel Martial Soul, her momentum was at its peak. She seemed completely unaffected by using a secret technique to forcibly upgrade to the state of a seven-ring Martial Soul True Body.

The golden-red Sun Sword in his hand dimmed and transformed back into the platinum-gold Angel Sword.

She gently raised her jade-like hand, the tip of her sword pointing at the middle-aged man, and a hint of disdain appeared in her golden eyes, which were full of sacred and holy meaning.

"If you have the strength, you are welcome to try. Not just you, but also that so-called Holy Church behind you. Don't think that just because you are colluding with the Sun Moon Empire's royal family, you can rest easy."

"What do you know?" The middle-aged man's heart sank, and the murderous intent in his voice seemed to have become tangible.

However, he was destined to receive no response.

After saying that, Ye Guyi gripped the Angelic Holy Sword with both hands, raised it high above her head, and continued her attack.

Her second spirit ring shone, and a figure of light appeared behind her. The figure was an enlarged version of a six-winged angel. Three pairs of wings formed from holy light unfurled behind the figure. Ye Guyi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she shouted in a clear voice.

"Angel, judgment."

Her clear voice was mixed with a faint murmur, as if it came from an ancient god, or a faint chant.

The white-gold sword light on the Angelic Sword surged, and the dazzling blade shone brightly in the dim underground hall.

Immediately afterwards, a huge sword beam, three zhang long and more than one zhang wide, descended from the sky and slashed straight at the centipede true form that the middle-aged man had transformed into.

The second soul skill of the Holy Angel Martial Soul: Holy Spirit Slash.

Unlike the sword light that He Ye Guyi casually unleashed with her fifth soul skill, Holy Sword, this second soul skill, Holy Spirit Slash, has the effect of locking onto the enemy. It cannot be dodged; the enemy can only take the hit.

The middle-aged man felt as if his soul was locked, and he dared not be careless in the slightest, so he lit up his third soul ring.

The eerie green light suddenly solidified, and the carapace covering his true form of the centipede gained a metallic texture, with hundreds of knots spiraling around him.

Drawn by the energy, the Holy Spirit Slash descended like a rainbow piercing the sun.

With a loud "boom," the entire underground hall trembled.

The shockwaves from the clash of soul forces stirred up the surrounding dust, with Ye Guyi and the middle-aged man at the center of the battle.

The platinum-gold sword light and the eerie green glow emanating from the armor were clearly distinct, locked in a stalemate.

With the amplification of his Martial Soul True Body, the middle-aged man finally managed to block Ye Guyi's second Soul Skill, Holy Spirit Slash.

He once again personally experienced the terrifying power of Ye Guyi's Sacred Angel Martial Soul.

Despite the fact that there was a difference of more than ten levels in soul power cultivation between the two, he did not gain a clear advantage.

"If you cultivate in seclusion and break through to the Title Douluo realm, you might indeed cause some trouble for the Holy Sect." The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly.

"But you dared to expose your Holy Angel Martial Soul before you were fully developed. I don't know whether to say you are ignorant or brainless."

Although Ye Guyi is strong, he also has his own trump cards. Moreover, he is at least 80% confident that he can keep Ye Guyi here forever.

Killing a possessor of the Holy Angel Martial Soul beforehand would be a great achievement.

"Enough with the nonsense." Ye Guyi snorted coldly, her delicate body flapping two pairs of angel wings behind her, while the angelic holy sword was held horizontally in front of her, as she took the initiative to attack the middle-aged man.

The ferocious true form of the centipede and the holy angel create a striking contrast in their contrasting art styles.

Facing Ye Guyi's horizontal slash, the single, eerie green eye atop the Heavenly Centipede's head flashed with a sinister, anthropomorphic smile. It first recoiled sharply, then opened its mouth wide, spewing out a large cloud of dark green poisonous mist.

This poisonous mist was an innate ability of his Heavenly Centipede Martial Soul, and it was extremely powerful. No amount of soul power could clear it away; one could only dodge it.

Moreover, this time he even went so far as to consume his martial soul essence, which could easily cover a large area, making it his strongest means of escape. However, in this underground hall with an area of ​​only three hundred square meters, it had an unexpected effect on annihilating enemies.

Because this is an enclosed space, there is no way to avoid it.

He had deliberately channeled his soul power to cause the entrance to the passage to collapse. At least for the time being, Ye Guyi would be unable to leave this place.

Ye Guyi also noticed the peculiarity of this dark green poisonous mist. As an existence comparable to the ultimate martial soul, the holy angel's control of holy light also has the effect of dispelling all poisons.

But at that moment, the granular poisonous mist spewed out by the middle-aged woman pierced through her sacred light.

However, she quickly responded.

She raised the Angelic Sword high once more. However, the shining ring was no longer the second spirit ring, but the fourth.

Fourth Soul Skill: Holy Light Spirit Array.

The two pairs of angelic wings behind her first rose upwards, then slammed down forcefully. Instantly, layers upon layers of even more dazzling divine light surged forth like ripples from a spring, distorting the surrounding space.

However, this powerful fourth soul skill, which combines area-of-effect attacks and knockback effects, failed to achieve the effect she had anticipated.

As she came into contact with the poisonous mist, dark green specks gradually appeared within the platinum-gold, wavy, holy light, like stars scattered across the sky. Some of these specks even seeped into her body.

This time, Ye Guyi's expression finally changed.

The middle-aged man was also taken aback; it was fortunate that there was a certain gap in cultivation between them. If Ye Guyi had been a Soul Saint like him, perhaps his innate poison would have been completely resisted.

This person absolutely cannot be allowed to live!

In just that short time, the entire underground hall was completely shrouded in dark green poisonous fog.

The middle-aged man propelled the Heavenly Centipede True Form through the poisonous fog, its first six soul rings flashing in succession, and hundreds of sharp legs crushing towards Ye Guyi.

Ye Guyi wielded the Angelic Holy Sword to parry, but was forced to retreat steadily. His aura had clearly weakened considerably.

However, there was little panic in her golden eyes.

"Guyi, you were still careless." An old man's sigh echoed in her mind, and Ye Guyi couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Old Master Yi."

Just as she stopped and prepared to seize the opportunity to use the techniques taught to her by Elder Yi, Elder Yi continued to remind her, "Wait, someone is coming."

No sooner had Elder Yi finished speaking than a deafening roar erupted, and the rocks piled up at the entrance of the passage shattered instantly. A figure wreathed in black and purple lightning swept past, blocking Ye Guyi's path.

The lightning from his entire body spread outwards at the same time, and the incredibly dense dark green poisonous mist rapidly dissolved under the onslaught of the lightning.

"Ultimate Lightning?!" The middle-aged man's pupils contracted, his heart filled with astonishment and doubt. Tonight, he had encountered two martial spirits that were natural counters to the evil spirit masters of their Holy Spirit Cult.

His first thought was that the two were in cahoots.

"You have accomplices? Very well, then leave them all here." The middle-aged man growled. Sensing that the newcomer was only at the Soul King level, the turbulent emotions in his heart subsided.

What can a Holy Angel Soul Emperor, who has been poisoned by his natal toxin, and a Soul King with the ultimate lightning attribute do? His Heavenly Centipede Martial Soul does not possess any evil characteristics and will not be restrained by the two of them at all.

The source of the dark purple lightning was a tall, upright young man. The young man's indifferent deep purple eyes and Ye Guyi's calm golden eyes had an inexplicable sense of harmony.

"It's you?!" Ye Guyi's surprise and doubt were no less than the middle-aged man's. However, because of the properties of that extreme lightning, she understood that the young man in front of her was a friend, not an enemy.

Ultimate Lightning is inherently the nemesis of all evil spirits, and a Soul Master who possesses the Ultimate Lightning Martial Soul would never collude with evil Soul Masters.

A martial soul can influence a person's character. The more powerful the martial soul, the more matching one's temperament is needed to control it. Just like her, only with a resilient and upright heart can she perfectly match her Holy Angel martial soul.

Without a doubt, the person who arrived was Xu Zihuang. Having confirmed Ye Guyi's identity, he was naturally willing to befriend him.

Furthermore, he himself deeply hated these evil spirit masters, to the point of extreme animosity. His tragic childhood was largely due to the evil spirit masters of the Holy Spirit Cult. Given sufficient strength, he would not hesitate to annihilate them.

"Deal with him first."