"wrong."

"This black-robed bishop doesn't want to nurture Huo Yuhao; he wants to devour him."

Lu Changsheng should have thought of this long ago.

The Holy Spirit Cult is not a charity.

A Soul Master with a spiritual attribute might be a treasure to a normal sect.

However, it is also an excellent source of sustenance for evil spirit masters.

Especially the Black Cardinal, a psychic evil spirit master.

Huo Yuhao was like a magic pill delivered right to his lips.

Lu Changsheng immediately said:

“Bishop, this person’s martial soul is his eyes, and his spiritual attributes are special. If he is handed over to the higher authorities for training, he may become an important disciple of the Holy Church.”

The black-robed cardinal glanced at him and said coldly:

"Shen Yan, are you working for the Church Master?"

Lu Changsheng lowered his head.

"Don't dare."

The black-robed bishop sneered.

"Sending such a wonderful spiritual sea up there can indeed earn you credit."

“But if I were to swallow him, I might be able to break through the bottleneck that I’ve been stuck in for so many years.”

"By then, what merit can't be exchanged for it?"

Lu Changsheng felt a chill in his heart.

It’s over.

This is the Holy Spirit Cult, where greed overrides reason.

Here, geniuses are not necessarily nurtured; they may be devoured by the stronger.

Huo Yuhao finally realized something was wrong. He gripped the White Tiger Dagger tightly, his face pale, and cried out urgently, "Shen Yan... what do we do next?"

Lu Changsheng fell silent.

At that moment, he had no way to explain.

Because he did indeed lead Huo Yuhao into a den of wolves.

The next second, the black-robed bishop raised his hand.

A huge, ghostly green eye-shaped phantom slowly emerged behind him.

Soul-Devouring Eyes.

The mental pressure instantly enveloped the entire stone chamber.

Huo Yuhao felt a sharp pain in his head, and he could barely stand.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm frantically released its spiritual power in an attempt to protect his spiritual sea.

Damn it!

"I knew this place wasn't a good one!"

The black cardinal's eyes were filled with even greater greed.

"As expected, something is protecting your spiritual sea."

"it is good."

"Great."

"By devouring you, this bishop will surely be able to advance further!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his Soul-Devouring Eyes widened suddenly.

A beam of eerie green spiritual energy pierced straight at Huo Yuhao's brow.

Lu Changsheng wanted to move, but he couldn't.

The Black Cardinal is a Soul Master at the Soul Emperor level.

Under the mental pressure, even a second-ring Great Soul Master like him had difficulty drawing his sword.

Huo Yuhao's face turned deathly pale, and his consciousness was almost forcibly dragged into darkness.

Just as the beam of spiritual energy was about to pierce Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness.

A wisp of gray light suddenly shone from between Huo Yuhao's eyebrows.

It was very faint, yet it instantly froze the chilling atmosphere of the entire stone chamber.

Upon seeing this scene, the black-robed bishop's greedy expression suddenly froze.

"what is this?"

The next moment, an ancient and majestic voice seemed to resound from the endless void.

"I hold the sun and moon in my hands and pluck the stars from the sky; there is no one like me in this world!"

"A filthy soul."

"You dare to touch the person I'm protecting?"

A gray light suddenly burst forth, without violent soul power or earth-shattering explosion. Only a soul fire, pure to the extreme and majestic to the extreme, quietly ignited.

The black-robed bishop's illusory Soul-Devouring Eyes instantly emitted a shrill scream.

The eerie green eye rapidly shattered amidst the gray light.

The black-clad bishop retreated in terror, his face filled with disbelief.

"No! This is impossible!"

"Who exactly are you?"

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The gray light did not answer.

It simply spreads, like a silent trial.

The black-robed evil spirit master in the stone chamber was about to escape when his body suddenly stopped in the gray light.

The resentment, bloodlust, lingering souls, and evil thoughts within them are being stripped away little by little.

Then purify.

It wasn't killing, but more like erasing filth.

A black-robed evil spirit master opened his mouth as if to scream.

But before he could utter a sound, he turned to ashes.

The second, the third, the fourth.

The gray light spread outwards from the stone chamber.

The entire branch altar began to tremble.

In the underground hall, countless evil spirit masters looked up in terror.

They didn't know what was happening; they only saw the gray light surge in like a tide.

Anyone touched by the gray light will have their evil energy instantly ignited, and their entire soul will be purified into nothingness.

The black-robed bishop was in the worst condition; his martial soul was the Soul-Devouring Eye, which had devoured too much spiritual power from other soul masters, leaving his soul filled with chaotic resentment. Now, in the grayness, all that resentment was ignited.

He clutched his head, letting out screams so shrill they were inhuman.

"No!"

"Spare me!"

"I am willing to offer my soul!"

"I do—"

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of gray light appeared.

The black-robed bishop, along with his Soul-Devouring Eye martial spirit, turned to ashes.

The entire branch altar fell into a deathly silence.

The iron chains fell to the ground, and the soul lamps went out one by one.

The stench of blood and resentment in the air were washed away by the gray light.

Only a chilling silence remained.

Looking at the scene before him, Huo Yuhao stood there, pale-faced and trembling slightly. He still did not fully understand what had happened.

All he knew was that the black-robed bishop had tried to devour him.

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