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

Chapter 312 Coma
Seeing Xuanzi leave, Lin Xiao slightly raised her head and exchanged a glance with Xue Di.

The night wind blew the chill emanating from the Snow Emperor onto Lin Xiao. This chill did not make him feel uncomfortable at all; on the contrary, he quite liked the cold aura after absorbing the Snow Insect's body.

Xue Di slightly raised her hand to her chest, as if she could feel her heart beating within her. Having already died once, she understood even more how precious this pulse of "life" was.

“I know you want to stay a little longer, but we have other things to take care of right now.”

Lin Xiao spoke softly, drawing Xue Di's attention to herself, "If you like, I can let you come out a few more times in the future if there's an opportunity."

"Of course, it's not just you, but also the other souls that follow me."

Xue Di paused for a moment, then nodded gently without speaking, and her body gradually turned into an illusion.

The surrounding chill vanished instantly, and the Snow Empress had returned to her soul form. Only the tiny ice crystals floating in the air proved that for a brief moment, she had truly "lived."

Seeing that Xue Di had returned to her soul state, Lin Xiao's expression turned solemn. He suddenly removed all the soul tools from his body, put away his martial soul, and let his body fall naturally from the sky.

With the help of a level nine soul master, Ming Lei Douluo was fighting Yan Shaozhe when he suddenly felt a chill down his back. His seventh soul ring lit up, and his figure instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from the spot.

The next instant, Xuanzi, shrouded in golden light, approached from afar and shattered several of Minglei Douluo's soul tools.

"Mr. Xuan!"

"Retreat quickly!" Yan Shaozhe turned around and glanced at him. Before he could continue speaking, he heard Xuanzi shout loudly.

Seeing Xuanzi's state, Yan Shaozhe instantly understood, nodded, and remained silent.

Ever since he touched that magical "wine pot," Xuanzi has become a completely different person. His strength is gradually approaching the level of Limit Douluo. In just a few breaths, he defeated several level nine soul masters one by one.

He glanced at the sky, then led the Shrek Academy students away without looking back.

It wasn't that he didn't want to use this power to completely eliminate Lin Xiao, but rather that his power couldn't last.

That "wine jug" was made from a branch that fell from the Golden Tree in Shrek Academy. Moon left behind the aura of the Holy Dragon of Light in it, which can activate the power of the dragon race in Xuanzi Taotie Divine Ox bloodline, greatly increasing his strength.

This was originally intended to deal with Long Xiaoyao. If they got entangled with Lin Xiao and exhausted themselves, they would all be left here if Long Xiaoyao appeared.

On the other side, Ming Lei Douluo transformed back into his original form, feeling the power that Xuanzi had unleashed just moments before. He breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken by the experience. Suddenly, he remembered Lin Xiao.

Previously, Xuanzi had taken Lin Xiao into the high sky, and for a time he did not know exactly what had happened there, but Xuanzi had such power, how could Lin Xiao possibly resist it?

Just as Ming Lei Douluo was pondering, something fell from the sky, and the fluttering clothes made a rustling sound as they hit the air.

"Old Eight!"

Ming Lei Douluo exclaimed in surprise and flew up. He saw that Lin Xiao had completely "fallen unconscious". He didn't know what kind of injury he had suffered. His face was pale and his body fell down uncontrollably.

Ming Lei Douluo moved even faster, and with a flick of his wrists, a large net flew out and caught Lin Xiao.

"Eighth Brother!" Nether Thunder Douluo checked Lin Xiao's breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression changed several times.

A moment later, as if he had thought of something, he let out a soft sigh and gently landed on the ground with Lin Xiao.

The surrounding arena was completely destroyed, and some spectators who had fainted early on had fallen silent due to the aftershocks of the battle between Title Douluos.

Even some spectators who had fled beforehand were so overwhelmed by the sheer force of the battle that they fainted from a great distance.

On the other side, An Litong, the president of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, was still slightly inferior in cultivation. Despite the assistance of a soul tool, he was still defeated by Shangguan Weier in the chaos.

However, Shangguan Weier's expression was not good. Her carefully prepared performance had been ruined by the Shrek Academy students, and she didn't know how she would explain it to Xu Tianran.

The two level-nine soul masters they brought had already died at the hands of the Shrek Academy people. After all, they were four Super Douluo. The others were not in much better condition either, some were unconscious, and some were injured.

"Roar--"

Just as Nether Thunder Douluo was pondering, another dragon roar suddenly rang out, echoing continuously in the night sky.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone in the direction where the Shrek Academy group had left. The group had obviously been blocked by people who came out of Mingdu, but the distance was too far, and Ming Lei Douluo could no longer see what was happening there.

Not far away, two figures drew closer and closer. Upon seeing this, Nether Thunder Douluo's face lit up with joy. "Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, over here!"

Upon hearing the sound, the Soul Douluo and the Abomination Douluo in the distance turned around and quickly landed in the arena.

"Third Brother!" Ten Thousand Souls Douluo called out, "The Sect Leader and Vice Sect Leader have gone to stop those attackers. How is the situation here?"

"See for yourselves." The Thunder God Douluo's face darkened, and he sighed.

The Abomination Douluo had already stepped into the crowd lying on the ground. Huang Zheng and Mo Ke, two disciples of the Nether Thunder Douluo, were unconscious on the ground, with traces of blood oozing from their mouths and noses. Even Huo Yuhao was lying next to Huang Zheng, and it was unknown what had happened to him.

Wanhun Douluo clicked his tongue, then suddenly his soul power surged and he took out a black flag. Immediately, many remnant souls floated towards the flag. "It looks like the situation is not good. So many experts, it's hard to believe that Third Brother was able to hold them off."

Upon hearing this, Nether Thunder Douluo's face darkened. "All my soul tools have been destroyed. If it weren't for the special nature of my martial soul, I would probably be seriously injured. However, I was able to hold off the Shrek Academy people thanks to Eighth Brother..."

Wanhun Douluo licked his lips. "The sect leader has gathered us in Mingdu and is not allowing the teams participating in the competition to leave. He is already preparing for a great battle. With Shrek Academy causing such a commotion, I'm afraid things won't end well."

Ming Lei Douluo shook his head and glanced in the direction where the Shrek Academy group had left. The light there was still shining, indicating that it wouldn't end in a short time.

"Let the sect leader and the others worry about these things. Once the disciples arrive, we'll take the person back first."

As Ming Lei Douluo spoke, he had already walked to the edge of the arena. He then looked back at Shangguan Weier on the other side of the field and said, "It's a pity about this Soul Master Competition. I guess I'll still have a lot of things to deal with after I get back tonight."

With An Litong dead and Shangguan Weier having joined forces with Xu Tianran, the underground market situation will likely keep Ming Lei Douluo busy for quite some time.

(End of this chapter)