Douluo Jueshi: I Don't Want to Be an Evil Soul Master

Then, another figure slowly emerged beside Nangong Wan, with nine soul rings around him, two yellow, two purple, and five black, moving up and down rhythmically. It was obvious that he was another Titled Douluo.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

The third elder, Ming Lei Douluo, stared closely at Yan Shaozhe in front of him and asked Nangong Wan a question.

"Third brother, you came at the right time. These two people are not easy to deal with."

Even if Nangong Wan didn't say it, Minglei Douluo had already noticed it. His martial soul is Minglei, and he himself is a ninth-level soul guide. The electric net just now was the unique fighting method created by combining his martial soul and soul guide.

Just blocking Yan Shaozhe's seemingly casual attack made his body surge with energy. The strength of the two people in front of him was self-evident.

The soul power in the body surged, and waves of electric currents densely climbed up the entire body.

Yan Shaozhe's brow furrowed deeply once more. It's not like he had never come into contact with spirit masters with lightning attributes, but the lightning of those spirit masters was always filled with light and righteousness.

As the thunder and lightning became more and more dense, the person in front of him became increasingly gloomy. The sharp explosions sounded like the wailing of countless souls. It was obvious that he was another evil soul master.

He no longer held back, and opened his arms like a phoenix spreading its wings. Invisible flames burst forth, filling the entire building.

"boom--"

There was another loud bang in Mingdu. With the thunder and fire, the stronghold of the Holy Spirit Church finally couldn't hold on. The roof exploded, and a huge heat wave spread out to the surroundings, bringing with it gusts of strong wind, knocking down countless buildings along the way.

The changes here finally allowed other people in Mingdu to lock onto the source of the sound. Several streams of light rose from Mingde Hall and the Imperial Palace and flew towards the street.

In the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy, Huo Yuhao and He Caitou had not rested for a long time. After hearing the sound just now, they quickly ran out of the room and looked at the light rising in the distance.

"Junior brother, are they Dean Yan and the others?"

"It should be." Huo Yuhao judged the distance from there to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy and nodded.

"I wonder if Dean Yan and the others will encounter any danger."

Huo Yuhao tried to extend his mental power, but Mingdu was too big. Even if his mental power extended to the limit in one direction, he could not perceive what was happening there.

However, he still spoke to comfort He Caitou, "Don't worry, Senior Brother He, Dean Yan is a Super Douluo, and the elders from the academy have also arrived, so nothing should happen."

Having said that, there was still some worry on his face.

Meanwhile, the faces of the people fighting on the other side were extremely grim. After reaching the Titled Douluo realm, the gap between each level was quite huge. Nangong Wan and Minglei Douluo were already beginning to feel the pressure.

But on the other side, Yan Shaozhe and Song Lao were not having an easy time either. Although Mingdu was not too small, it would only take a few breaths to cross half of Mingdu at the speed of a Titled Douluo.

Before they could deal with the two evil soul masters in front of them, several figures flew towards them in a vague manner, surrounding them.

"Who dares to cause chaos in Mingdu?"

As he spoke, several fierce auras were already faintly locked onto Old Song and Yan Shaozhe.

They had heard Moon say before that there were soul guides in Mingdu that could threaten him, which was why Poseidon Pavilion agreed to the exchange of students and the development of Shrek Academy's soul guides.

But they didn't take it too seriously at the time, especially Old Song. Her martial soul, the Green Shadow Eagle, was known for its swiftness. There were almost no people who could keep up with her speed. Even a ninth-level soul guide could not lock onto her.

However, at this moment, no matter how her body shape changed, she seemed unable to escape the lock of the soul guide.

"We can't stay here for long, let's get out of here first!"

Seeing several more lights lighting up in the distance, it was obvious that other masters were rushing here. Old Song glanced at the two evil soul masters beside him and had no choice but to put them aside temporarily.

Seeing this, Yan Shaozhe no longer wanted to fight. He clapped his right palm and a flame mixed with terrifying mental power flew into the air. His body suddenly turned and flew towards the outside of Mingdu.

However, at this moment, something cut through space and appeared silently beside him.

"Shaozhe, be careful!" Old Song immediately sensed the extra things around him, raised his hand and gently patted Yan Shaozhe away, but he was still a moment too slow, and a sharp blade cut through Yan Shaozhe's arm, leaving a deep scar that could be seen to the bone.

When he looked again, he saw another figure beside Minglei Douluo, with his right hand clenched in the air, and a long sword seemed to be looming in his palm.

"Fourth Brother, you're here too." Minglei Douluo breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the person next to him.

"Well, I heard the noise here in other strongholds and rushed over immediately." The fourth elder, Nether Douluo, nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave Yan Shaozhe.

Although Nether Douluo was also in Mingdu, he wasn't in charge of the underground market. Even Lin Xiao rarely saw him on weekdays. But when something happened to the Holy Spirit Cult's business, he rushed over immediately.

The third evil soul master...

Yan Shaozhe raised his hand to cover the wound. Although it was not fatal, he could feel a cold breath constantly drilling into his body through the wound.

"Shaozhe."

Old Song grabbed Yan Shaozhe, and his eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at Nangong Wan and the others. An invisible aura slowly rose, and the aura of a level 97 Super Douluo spread out, suffocating everyone around him.

Chapter 216 The tip of the iceberg

He had some thoughts of hiding his identity before, but now he could not care less about that. A pair of wings several meters long stretched out from behind Old Song, and the green light seemed to illuminate the entire Mingdu.

"Wow—"

At the cry of an eagle, the soul masters who had just arrived here felt dizzy. When they looked again, there was no trace of Old Song and Yan Shaozhe.

"Chase!"

Nangong Wan's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that he was not feeling well after blocking Old Song's attacks one after another.

Seeing that Old Song was about to take Yan Shaozhe away, he looked around and immediately shouted.

Upon hearing this, Thunder Douluo and Nether Douluo looked at each other, and seeing that Nangong Wan had already flown out of Mingdu, they stopped talking and chased after him.

"Mr. Song, please let me go first. The attack just now was not very deep. I can leave on my own."

Upon hearing this, Old Song loosened his right hand that was holding Yan Shaozhe's arm. Yan Shaozhe groaned, but still followed closely behind Old Song.

"They are chasing us, you go first." Old Song looked back.

Yan Shaozhe paused, but he knew that with Old Song's speed, there were not many people who could stop her, so he stopped pestering her.

Seeing that Old Song had slowed down, Nether Thunder Douluo in the back raised his hands, and another large net covered him with bursts of thunder.

The first, second, and third soul rings around Nether Douluo lit up at the same time, and the Nether Sword in his hand instantly turned into several sharp blades, piercing through space and stabbing towards Old Song.

"Second brother, it's now!"

When Minglei Douluo saw that his and Youming Douluo's attacks had blocked Old Song's way, his face suddenly lit up with joy.

Even a Super Douluo might not be able to deal with three Titled Douluos at the same time easily, not to mention that the people from the Sun-Moon Empire behind him will soon catch up.

However, after the voice fell, Nangong Wan did not move. Turning around, he found that he had disappeared without a trace.

He has never been a tough person. Seeing that Old Song intended to stay behind to cover their retreat, he became even more determined to retreat and no longer had any intention of continuing the fight.

Before Nether Douluo could react, Old Song had already appeared in front of him, reaching out to grasp the long sword that seemed to be there and not there.

Nether Douluo lashed out twice, but Old Song's palm had completely transformed into an eagle claw, tightly gripping the long sword without moving.

Nether Douluo had sensed the danger and let go of the sword in his hand and retreated backwards, but in the eyes of Old Song who was exerting all his strength, his speed was still too slow. The next moment, a green sharp blade had already penetrated his chest.

"Fourth!"

Nether Thunder Douluo shouted loudly and flew towards Nether Douluo. When he got closer, he could see clearly that what pierced Nether Douluo's chest was not a sharp blade, but Elder Song's entire arm.

The ninety-seventh-level Super Douluo only then showed the true terror of a spirit master of the agility attack type.

After a successful attack, Old Song disappeared in a flash. Minglei Douluo looked around, but he could not see Old Song around him. Only an invisible crisis was looming around him.

Seeing that Nether Douluo's aura was rapidly weakening, he looked up at the soul master of the Sun-Moon Empire approaching from a distance. Nether Thunder Douluo's eyes became fierce, and the big net in his hand stretched out against the wind, and then exploded with a loud bang.

After detonating his own soul guide, Nether Thunder Douluo's face turned pale, but he still bought a moment and fell to the ground with Nether Douluo.

Old Song turned around and was about to chase again, but the light emitted by several soul guides in the distance had already enveloped her completely.

A faint sense of crisis made her stop suddenly. After looking around, the green wings behind her shook and her figure disappeared again.

When she appeared beside Yan Shaozhe again, she saw that Yan Shaozhe's face had become even uglier.

"Shaozhe, are you okay?"

Yan Shaozhe shook his head and looked down at the wound on his arm.

Although the wound was extremely deep, it was just a physical wound and not a big deal for a Titled Douluo of his level of cultivation. Instead, the thing left by Nether Douluo in the wound was quite troublesome.

Not only could it block the light-attributed soul power in Yan Shaozhe's body from flowing near the wound, but there was also another force that kept tearing his flesh and blood, making the wound unable to recover for a while.

"Let's get out of here first."

"Okay." Old Song said as he grabbed Yan Shaozhe again. He had just flown a short distance when he saw another figure coming from the front.

Old Song's eyes narrowed, but relaxed after he saw who was coming. He glanced back at the people from the Sun and Moon Empire chasing after him and said hurriedly, "Le Xuan, hurry up, leave here."

The one who came to greet the old couple Song was Zhang Lexuan, who had just returned from outside the city. She glanced at Yan Shaozhe, whose face was a little pale, and her eyes changed slightly. She nodded and immediately turned and left.

"Running away like this isn't a solution. Let's find a place to hide for a while."

Old Song and the other two had already flown out of Mingdu City, but the soul guides behind them showed no intention of stopping. The lights of the flying soul guides behind them lit up, and the speed of those people seemed to increase a bit.

If the people who caught up were still those evil soul masters, Old Song would not mind taking action again, but facing the soul masters of the Sun and Moon Empire, she had no reason to take action.

It was wrong to trespass into the capital of the Sun-Moon Empire without permission. If one injures the soul guide of the Sun-Moon Empire again, it would be suspected of provoking a war on the continent.

Although border frictions have become increasingly frequent in recent years and the Sun-Moon Empire seems to be ready to make a move, it has not provoked a formal war after all, and Shrek Academy cannot bear such a responsibility.

Hearing Elder Song's words, Zhang Lexuan looked up and glanced around. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed to the south, as if thinking of something. "That should be a mountain range, which is also a famous soul beast gathering place in the Sun-Moon Empire. If we go that way, even the people from the Sun-Moon Empire won't get too deep."

"How did you..." Old Song paused, "Forget it, let's go over there as you said."

The speed of the Titled Douluo is not slow, not to mention Old Song who is famous for his speed. Although the people of the Sun-Moon Empire have the blessing of flying soul guides, the distance between them is still getting farther and farther.

Until Old Song and his companions plunged into the Jingyang Mountains, they disappeared without a trace.

The age of the soul beasts in the Jingyang Mountains is not too old, and there are almost no traces of soul beasts that are 100,000 years old. With Mr. Song's cultivation level, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Yan Shaozhe was already sitting aside in meditation, and the wound on his arm had visibly recovered a lot. On the other side, Zhang Lexuan was also leaning against a tree, wondering what he was thinking about.

Only Elder Song stood on the high ground. After a long while, he heaved a long sigh and said, "We were wrong. The evil soul masters of the Sun-Moon Empire are far more powerful than we expected."

"What we've learned so far is just the tip of the iceberg."

The missing parts have been completed, and I will resume three more chapters in the future.

Chapter 217 Taking advantage of the opportunity

It was just dawn and the sun had not yet risen completely. Only a few rays of orange-red light fell into Mingdu City, and many people had gathered near the underground arena.

There was such a loud noise last night that even people who were sleeping soundly heard a few loud noises in a daze, and when they just woke up in the morning, they saw this scene on the street.

There were many soldiers standing around to maintain order and prevent ordinary people from approaching, but the people watching here were still reluctant to leave. They looked at this side from afar and kept speculating about what happened last night.