Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 245 The Calamity of the Holy Spirit Cult – Su Wen

"Hehehe, three!"

"fry!"

"Damn it, I just played a three and you went for a royal flush?! Do you even know how to play?!"

"Snapped!"

The branch altar Holy Spirit slapped another obviously younger prospective Holy Spirit on the head, his expression displeased, and said, "Even if it's me, I have to know my limits. Your position as Holy Spirit isn't up to me, it's up to the higher-ups... Sigh, how many times have I told you that?"

But despite his words, a hint of smugness lingered on his face.

He was clearly quite satisfied with this kind of flattery.

"Never mind, I'll put in a good word for you with my superiors later. I'll still be able to get things done."

"It's a pity that Junior Brother Yuhao is missing. Otherwise, with the three Holy Spirits gathered at my altar, this place would be the domain of Shrek Academy... cough cough cough."

Another young quasi-Holy Spirit's lips twitched, but he pretended not to hear.

But in reality, this is no secret.

The Great Holy Spirit, the Second Holy Spirit, and even Huo Yuhao, who was promoted to the Third Holy Spirit at a young age but disappeared a few days ago, all came from Shrek Academy. However, the former two were ruined by a teacher named Zhou Yi, who caused them to go astray and fall into the Holy Spirit Cult.

Reality is abstraction.

Moreover, it is said that there are far more than just these few people who came from Shrek Academy in the entire Holy Spirit Cult.

Ironically, these are all elites, most of whom started as Holy Spirits in the Holy Spirit Cult... After all, those who can squeeze into Shrek Academy are geniuses from all over the continent.

Therefore, it is not surprising to see people addressing each other as fellow disciples within the community.

"Where's Zhou Yi? Keep an eye on her so she doesn't die," the Second Holy Spirit said absentmindedly.

"Hey, I'm talking to you..."

He frowned, about to give the quasi-holy spirit another ear hook, but when he turned around, a figure in black robes appeared without his noticing. The figure was slender, clearly a woman, but the attire...

"Lord Saint!"

The two Holy Spirits' pupils contracted, and they quickly bent down.

The Holy Spirit Church has strict rules, and rank matters. In this sacred place, he could arbitrarily control the life and death of all his servants except the Holy Spirit. But when facing the Holy Maiden, who held a high position in the entire church, he dared not act recklessly.

"..."

The figure walked indifferently past him and headed straight for the underground.

Only the soft sound of footsteps echoed.

"Your Holiness, who is being held there..."

"Shut up."

"Yes!!" The two Holy Spirits hurriedly lowered their heads, their backs already soaked with sweat.

Even though he has now advanced to the Soul Emperor level, he still feels somewhat insecure in front of this newly appointed Holy Maiden. Of course... what truly puts pressure on him is the indifferent gaze cast by a black-robed figure beside the Holy Maiden.

Titled Douluo!

Absolutely!
As expected of a saintess, she even has an elder personally following and protecting her.

Two figures, one after the other, entered the underground chamber.

Tang Ya lifted her hood and saw a figure with gray hair, a withered body, and a deathly pale face, as if she had just crawled out of hell. It was impossible to tell whether she was male or female. The once beautiful Zhou Yi, with her dark hair, now looked like an old woman on the verge of death.

Clearly, the torture inflicted by the Holy Spirit Cult is far beyond what ordinary people can endure.

"Well……"

Zhou Yi raised her head, her cloudy eyes scrutinizing Tang Ya. Her initially blank gaze gradually revealed a hint of astonishment: "Tang...Ya?!"

"You recognize me?" Tang Ya's dark eyes flickered as she stepped forward and asked seriously, "Who am I?"

"Holy Maiden," the black-robed man beside her said helplessly, "you are the Holy Maiden of my Holy Spirit Sect, so who else could you be?"

"No! I'm not!" Tang Ya shouted angrily.

"I clearly have other memories in my mind, what are you hiding from me?!"

"..."

A chill flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes.

Can't control it anymore.

It looks like we'll have to increase the dosage.

Or... complete brainwashing. Although that's not what he wants, at least it wouldn't turn him into a highly unstable ticking time bomb within the church, like he is now. The Holy Maiden is destined to inherit the throne.

"You are...my student?" Zhou Yi said blankly, "No, you are...a new student? Bei Bei?" She was already somewhat dazed; the torment of her soul had caused her to lose many memories.

"Beibei..." Tang Ya seemed to realize something, gasped, lowered her head, clutched her head tightly, her pretty face full of pain, "Damn it, why can't I remember, why..."

"Junior girl?!"

The two Holy Spirits and the quasi-Holy Spirits who followed were even more bewildered.

The two looked at each other, and the former, bewildered, uttered two words.

The quasi-Holy Spirit's lips twitched. Even the Holy Maiden of the Holy Spirit Cult was abducted from Shrek Academy. From now on, the Holy Spirit Cult might as well be called Shrek Academy's Sun and Moon Branch...

"Shut up, all of you!" Nangong Wan roared.

"..."

The two fell silent instantly.

"Damn it." Nangong Wan gritted his teeth. Seeing that Tang Ya was actually in danger of breaking free, he simply chopped her neck.

"Nothing that happened tonight must be revealed to anyone. If I find out..."

Nangong Wan, carrying the unconscious Tang Ya, glanced coldly at the other two.

"Yes! Elder."

"Alas, I did not wish for this to happen." Nangong Wan sighed softly and was about to leave.

But the next moment.

His body suddenly stiffened, his feet seemingly glued to the ground, unable to move an inch.

The two Holy Spirits were surprised and followed his gaze to look outside. A young, somewhat strange boy was standing at the entrance of the secret chamber, smiling as he looked at everyone. He was very familiar with this look; he usually showed this expression when he was toying with his blood-pack prey.

Like a cat-like mouse.

"who!"

He frowned and shouted angrily.

"Daring to cause trouble at a branch altar of the Holy Spirit Cult, I'm afraid they're not..."

"..."

But just as he stepped forward, preparing to show off in front of the elders, he suddenly felt a scorching fire rising from his lungs. In a daze, he seemed to transform into a ball of scorching fire and ascend to the sky.

And from the quasi-Holy Spirit beside him came a terrified voice: "Two Holy Spirits!!"

The moment when consciousness is about to vanish.

He saw Elder Nangong's horrified face and the young man opposite him, who seemed indifferent as if he had crushed an ant.

"Su Wen!!"

Nangong Wan took a deep breath and looked at Su Wen with suspicion and uncertainty.

The Supreme Elder personally intervened and announced the news of Su Wen's death!

But now, Su Wen is standing perfectly fine in front of him.

Its abilities became even more bizarre.

The ultimate fire.

Feeling the two Holy Spirits beside him being crushed to ashes before they even had a chance to struggle or cry out, his legs trembled slightly.

Anyone who survived the clutches of the Supreme Elder, even if he was a Title Douluo, would be no match for him.

Besides... the Dark Cloud Keeper died at his hands.

"Are you a human or a ghost!"

"Why is it always this question whenever we meet... It's kind of boring."

Su Wen shook his head and clicked his tongue.

"However, since your sect has repeatedly tried to kill me, shouldn't you collect some interest on that?"

"There's no time like the present, so let's start with you."

"Elder Nangong..."

……

(End of this chapter)