Chapter 380 Trap
Xie Yue warned Yan to be careful of attacks from fallen soul masters.

As key trainees of the Spirit Hall, they were very familiar with the attack methods of Fallen Soul Masters.

For example, toxins at the spiritual level can trap the poisoned in illusions, making them controllable by fallen soul masters; or they can cause serious damage to the body through your blood, and so on.

The best way is to avoid injury.

This time, by directly storming the Holy Word Sect's headquarters, they are determined to annihilate this sect established by a fallen soul master in one fell swoop.

The Soul Master Empire sent at least a six-ring Soul Emperor as its Soul Masters this time, precisely because they were worried that lower-level Soul Masters would be controlled by Fallen Soul Masters and become a burden instead.

Currently, the Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire hold the advantage on the field.

"Yan, something's not right."

"What went wrong?"

"According to the information we have, the Holy Word Sect should have at least seven Soul Douluos, but we haven't seen even one yet."

Upon hearing Xie Yue's reminder, Yan glanced around and indeed saw that there wasn't a single Soul Douluo among them; the strongest Fallen Soul Master was only at the Soul Saint level.

Just as the two were about to warn the other Soul Masters, an unexpected change occurred: energy barriers rose up around the main hall of the Holy Word Sect where they were, trapping them inside.

Even the group of fallen soul masters, faced with this sudden situation, quickly separated the two sides of the soul masters.

"Hehe, these Spirit Hall's Soul Masters are getting more and more brainless. They were captured by us just like that?"

"As expected, the Spirit Hall has been living a life of ease for too long without us."

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work. We're not suited to stay in the open; we're too conspicuous."

Zhang Jie said coldly that from the beginning, he disagreed with bringing the organization to the surface, but Ma Hongjun's tough stance forced him to obey.

The former sect leader was brutally killed by Ma Hongjun, and the formidable strength he displayed is exactly what the Holy Word Sect needs right now. However, his decisions are always centered on his own interests, and the so-called organizational interests are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Even during this attack by the Spirit Empire, Ma Hongjun used many fallen spirit masters as bait to lure the spirit masters of the Spirit Empire to the main hall.

An unease welled up in Xie Yue's heart.

"Hmph, those are just some low-down tricks. Watch me break through your barrier."

"Elder Wei, be careful," Xie Yue said hurriedly.

"rest assured."

The Elder Wei mentioned by Xie Yue is a Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Empire with a spirit power level of 89. He has a high probability of breaking through to level 90, becoming a Title Douluo, and joining the Elder Hall.

"call"

A powerful surge of soul energy emanated from him. With a soul core configuration of two yellow, two purple, and four black, Wei Qixiong's martial soul was the Titan Beast, a lower-level soul beast of the Titan Giant Ape, and he possessed the bloodline of the Titan Giant Ape.

As a human, the martial spirit is extremely powerful, and it is the most powerful type of high-level martial spirit.

Wei Qixiong's body swelled up, and an earthy yellow glow appeared around him. His third and sixth soul rings lit up, and his arms, like giant pillars, blasted towards the energy barrier.

"Bang!"

A tremendous sound reverberated, yet the energy barrier remained completely intact.

"What?" Wei Qixiong exclaimed in surprise.

"Hahaha, you think you can break through the barrier with just a Soul Douluo? Maybe a Title Douluo could succeed."

Among the seven Fallen Soul Masters at the Soul Douluo level, one of them let out a strange laugh, drawing angry stares from the Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire. This caused them to overlook another Fallen Soul Master, whose face was deathly pale, as if he had taken the full force of Wei Qixiong's attack head-on.

"Let's work together and make these Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire our strength. Hehe, I can't wait."

The withered old man's eyes were filled with madness. His life energy had long been devoured by his martial soul, and he desperately needed a vigorous soul master.

The Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire trapped inside the main hall were exactly what he needed at that moment. "Seven Elders, are we still in here?"

A fallen Soul Master at the Soul Saint level spoke up, saying that they had fought against the Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire inside the hall, but had also been trapped in the energy barrier.

Judging from the expressions of Zhang Jie and the others, it seemed they intended to refine them all together.

"You? Good luck to yourselves. Isn't it only right that you make sacrifices for the sect?"

The appearance of this sentence means that they are about to be abandoned.

"Bastards, I won't let you get what you want."

"Even if I die, I will make sure your plans fail."

"You're dreaming if you think you can outsmart us."

The trapped fallen soul masters began to go mad, exhibiting self-harming behaviors. The blood flowing from their bodies was dark red, emitting a foul stench and a peculiar odor, causing the soul masters of the Spirit Empire to retreat repeatedly.

"Go ahead and do whatever you want, I won't mind, hehe." The withered old man's face gleamed as he stared intently at the Soul Masters below.

However, the other six people looked somewhat unnatural and hesitated slightly in their movements.

"Since you're so dismissive, then I won't stand on ceremony with you."

The gaunt old man exuded a grayish-brown soul power, which resembled grotesque worms crawling out of his pores.

The phantom of the martial spirit appeared behind him, a rotting spider covered in black hair, with wisps of black smoke emanating from its decaying body.

Sensing the changes within the energy barrier, the trapped Soul Masters unleashed their Soul Skills to attack it, determined not to sit idly by and wait for their doom.

"呲"

A ball of dark fire suddenly blasted towards the withered old man, the extreme darkness fire and the withered old man's martial spirit phantom emitting a hissing sound.

"what!"

With a scream, the emaciated old man rolled to the side, his already frail body becoming even more vulnerable. His martial spirit, when damaged, would absorb soul power from his body to replenish itself.

"It's not your place to make that decision."

As Ma Hongjun appeared, the temperature inside the hall suddenly rose. Ma Hongjun appeared at the top of the hall, waving his black phoenix fire wings.

The ultimate dark fire affected even the void around him, causing it to slow down.

Upon seeing Ma Hongjun's appearance, the trapped Fallen Soul Masters were overjoyed, thinking they could be rescued. However, when they saw Ma Hongjun's gaze, they realized they had guessed wrong.

Ma Hongjun not only wants to absorb the Soul Masters of the Martial Soul Empire, but also this group of fallen Soul Masters is his target.

As for the filth on the fallen soul master, he had nothing to worry about.

Even the darkest fire can burn away filth.

Ma Hongjun's gaze swept over the Soul Masters of the Martial Soul Empire below, and he happened to spot Xie Yue and Yan.

"It's the two of you."

"I really owe it all to the soul bone you gave me, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."

As Ma Hongjun looked at the two, his gaze also swept over the other Soul Masters of the Martial Soul Empire, searching for Tie Wu's whereabouts.

If he could obtain another similar soul bone, the boost to his abilities would be enormous, allowing him to leapfrog into the ranks of Super Douluo.

He needed to learn the origin of the soul bone from Tie Wu, and he desperately needed to obtain the second soul bone.

(End of this chapter)

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