Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

Then...

Yang Fan pushed his palm outwards!

The two different flames merged together, causing the air above the Spirit Hall to churn and pulsate.

The wind rose and the clouds surged, accompanied by bursts of explosions!

As a result, a clear distinction between black and white skies was formed above Wuhun City.

Yang Fan is no longer the same Yang Fan he used to be.

do not forget!

He is now a quasi-Soul Douluo who has not yet obtained his eighth soul ring.

The Buddha's Wrath Lotus is no longer the small lotus formed by the fusion of two beast fires.

"not good!"

The ghost's expression changed drastically when it saw the unremarkable three-colored lotus.

The fusion of the two different flames was so powerful that even a level 95 Super Douluo had to avoid its edge.

"Boom——"

A terrifying explosion quickly erupted in front of the Papal Palace.

Although the ghost managed to dodge in time, it was still forced back several hundred meters by the Buddha's Wrath Lotus created by Yang Fan.

The terrifying shockwave spread rapidly outwards from the epicenter of the explosion.

The ground, which was repaired with jade, was instantly shattered into pieces.

Bibi Dong took a step forward!

She slammed the jeweled scepter into the ground, and although she didn't seem to exert much force, a surge of soul power erupted from the ground.

In an instant...

A barrier formed by condensed soul power was created, blocking all the terrifying aura that spread to the front of the Papal Palace.

Faced with this situation, Pope Bibi Dong had no choice but to intervene.

Otherwise, the entire Papal Palace would be affected.

This time!

Chen Xin's eyes twitched when he saw the strength Bibi Dong displayed.

too strong!

Bibi Dong's strength is at least level 98.

"I'll try!"

At this time.

Another female Soul Master flew out from the Spirit Hall camp.

He stood on a large, fiery red bird in mid-air, its body also adorned with nine shimmering rings.

Although she was a Title Douluo, this female Soul Master looked to be only in her twenties or thirties.

Without a doubt!

This female titled Douluo's target was also Yang Fan.

A fourteen-year-old Soul Saint who possesses countless trump cards.

Such mystery made this female Soul Master unable to suppress the restlessness in her heart.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

"You've gone too far."

Ning Fengzhi finally couldn't sit still any longer.

Yang Fan is very strong!

He is so strong that all his peers can only look up to him and find it difficult to reach his level.

But he was still just a child!

As for having the Spirit Hall send out two Title Douluos?

Taking ten thousand steps back...

There is currently no evidence whatsoever to prove that Yang Fan is the murderer of Davis.

"Sect Master Ning."

"Does your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School intend to interfere in this matter?"

In an instant...

The atmosphere in the stands of the Papal Palace suddenly changed subtly.

"The All-Continent Elite Soul Master Academy Tournament has concluded, and I am no longer a member of the tournament's organizing committee."

"This matter is no longer within the scope of the Elite Competition."

Chen Xin was in a very difficult position!

The reason he hasn't made a move is because he knows his mission.

Protect Ning Fengzhi!

If he goes down to help the Po clan at this time, what if the Spirit Hall attacks Ning Fengzhi?

"Uncle Jian!"

“Go help Xiaofan. We can sit down and talk about this.”

Although Ning Fengzhi was angry, he remained very calm.

The league can't just talk the talk!

If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School doesn't step forward at this time, the Qiluo Tulips he absorbed earlier won't put his mind at ease.

Ning Fengzhi did not believe that the Spirit Hall would attack him, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, in front of everyone.

To put it another way...

If that's the case, even if Chen Xin is by his side, it won't change the final outcome.

Just as Chen Xin was hesitating, the battle in front of the Papal Palace took a turn.

The titled Douluo who appeared later were clearly more playful.

She didn't seem to be in a hurry to take down Yang Fan immediately, but instead played a cat-and-mouse game in this battle.

"Wind and Thunder Cannon!"

She raised her hand high, like a little girl's, and a small, fiery red ball crackling with blue-purple electricity appeared in her palm.

The ball wasn't generated very quickly, but it appeared in front of Yang Fan almost instantly the moment it left his hand.

The fiery red ball, under the control of the Title Douluo, crashed into the Soul-Breaking Spear.

The speed of the wind, the explosiveness of the fire, the sharpness of the thunder!

This moment is embodied in the small ball in front of us.

Yang Fan's body was thrown back hundreds of meters by the impact, and large beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Before he could even catch his breath, the fireball the size of an egg was upon him again.

This bitch!

This is going to ruin her life.

Yang Fan stared at the small fireball that was shooting towards him, when suddenly a dazzling red light appeared on his left arm.

In an instant...

Yang Fan's Soul-Shattering Spear slashed upwards sharply, and a lightning-like afterimage sent the small fireball flying in an instant.

"Soul Bone Skill?!"

The female titled Douluo's expression suddenly changed, then returned to her previous teasing look.

She should have thought of that sooner!

If it weren't for the support of the Soul Bone, how could Yang Fan have gradually reached the Soul Saint level at the age of fourteen?

This kid probably has more than just one soul bone!

"Stop playing!"

The voice just fell.

The ghost had already silently appeared behind Yang Fan.

He's serious!

If the Spirit Hall couldn't defeat a mere Soul Saint like Yang Fan even with two Title Douluos on their side, they would truly be ashamed to face anyone.

A black, ghostly hand appeared silently behind Yang Fan, as if it had appeared out of thin air.

Ghost is called an agility-type Soul Master not because of his speed, but because of his unpredictable and elusive shadow.

Seeing that Yang Fan was completely unaware.

A ghostly smile began to creep upwards...

boy!

This farce, which should never have happened, should come to an end.

Ghost was absolutely certain that Yang Fan would not be able to respond under these circumstances.

however……

Before his ghostly hand could even touch Yang Fan's shoulder, a massive surge of soul power erupted forth.

The ghost and the female titled Douluo were both knocked back hundreds of meters in an instant.

It crashed heavily into the wall of a side hall of the Spirit Hall before coming to a stop.