Douluo Continent: The Butterfly, Starting from the Authority of Death

Zhang Peng was unaware that Huang Jinxu and Wang Xian'er were intentionally or unintentionally shielding Xia Die behind them.

"That 'golden cicada shedding its shell' technique must have used up a lot of your soul power, right?"

Wang Xian'er looked at Zhang Peng, who was a hundred meters away, and could clearly feel that the fluctuation of his soul power was decreasing.

"Hmph! I was careless." Zhang Peng didn't refute. "However, it won't be that easy for you to take me down."

"I can still leave safely once I turn off the level nine defensive soul tool."

"That's not necessarily true."

"What?" Zhang Peng frowned.

"You really think we didn't notice you hiding in the shadows?" Wang Xian'er said casually.

"Right, Heavenly Fiend?"

"Well……"

Huang Jinxu, the Heavenly Fiend Douluo, paused for a moment.

"Look, even Tian Sha has tacitly agreed."

Wang Xian'er smiled and said, "Before coming here, I had already sent someone to inform His Majesty."

"If we haven't been to the palace for a while, he will bring people over."

"you……"

Zhang Peng's face was terribly gloomy.

"Even if we're both level 96, I have a soul tool to conceal my identity, so you shouldn't be able to detect me."

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it in the first place."

After the life energy surging within Wang Xian'er quickly disappeared, the lingering aura transformed into a pure death attribute.

Actually, Xia Die told her about Zhang Peng's existence. Xia Die told her that there was a Title Douluo with dark attributes nearby, whose strength was not yet known.

Therefore, after passing through a checkpoint, she used a code to tell the gatekeeper to call Xu Jiawei to gather the titled Douluo and take action depending on the situation.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually possessed a level nine barrier-type soul tool.

If a fierce battle doesn't break out here and the situation isn't noticed by the outside world, Xu Jiawei's journey here will likely be delayed.

"Fine, fine!" Zhang Peng's voice was suppressed, clearly indicating that he was angry.

"I originally intended to bring the three of you to the Holy Spirit Cult to repay the Holy Spirit Cult's kindness to me, but I didn't expect you to set up an ambush beforehand."

"However..." Zhang Peng's voice turned cold, "Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"It seems I have no choice but to do something against my principles."

Zhang Peng was surrounded by purple soul power, and his aura carried a chaotic energy that could corrupt everything.

He attacked Wang Xian'er again.

"Hmph, a death throes."

Huang Jinxu noticed the unusual death element on Wang Xian'er, but now was not the time to consider such things.

He used the Heavenly Fiend Martial Soul again, and the surrounding soul power shone like stars. He casually condensed a meteorite and threw it at the other side.

"Stubborn to the end!" Zhang Peng roared.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Twelve Beast Masters"

Near Zhang Peng, twelve phantom images of soul beasts materialized.

Each of the soul beasts had a ferocious appearance, and the aura they exuded was at the level of a Soul Douluo.

The two used their soul skills to fend off the attacks of the twelve soul beasts.

One of the soul beasts was hit by the meteorite, and another immediately took its place.

Wang Xian'er stripped away the death elements in the air and used her ability. As soon as she came into contact with the souls of those soul beasts, a chill rushed up from her.

Negative emotions such as bloodlust and devouring spread to her body and mind along the direction of the released soul power.

Her mind was filled with the angry roars and violent negative emotions of the soul beasts.

"What a domineering soul skill." Wang Xian'er bit her tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Using the direction from which the spirit beast lunged, they were sent flying backward by the recoil.

"Give me back my life..."

"Death, death"

The close contact with negative emotions caused Wang Xian'er, whose death element energy was already unstable, to have scenes replaying in her mind as if she were being harassed by countless vengeful ghosts.

"Old Wang." Huang Jinxu had clearly also noticed the change in Wang Xian'er.

The original pure aura of death gradually began to emanate inexplicable negative emotions.

This feeling is terrifying.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Starfall from the Sky".

A dense rain of meteorites fell from the sky, blocking the twelve soul beasts.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Huang Jinxu drew away the soul of the spirit beast in front of him, which transformed into a stream of light and arrived beside Wang Xian'er.

At this moment, Wang Xian'er was panting heavily, and beads of sweat were seeping from her forehead.

"Whoosh—"

Wang Xian'er's face was filled with anger. "You are corrupting my power."

Upon contact with the souls of those soul beasts, the death element within her body, which was in balance with life, actually began to devour each other, with the death attribute gaining the upper hand.

"That's right." Zhang Peng didn't attack again, but instead spoke eloquently.

"Soul Masters with the Death attribute are easily influenced by the outside world and are often referred to as born evil Soul Masters, not to mention someone like you who awakened the Death attribute halfway through life."

Zhang Peng paused, "Your martial spirit has long been tainted by the power of death, but you haven't realized it, and you have no way to control it."

To put it simply, while you are gazing into the abyss, the abyss is also gazing into you.

"The death element stripped from the air, when used as power, will ultimately affect the martial soul."

"I understand martial spirits, no, more precisely, souls, better than you do."

The twelve defeated beast envoys reassembled beside Zhang Peng.

"You're despicable!"

Wang Xian'er gritted her teeth.

"I have the answer I wanted."

"Bye now."

The barrier in the sky began to fade, and a soul tool resembling an incense burner fell into his hand. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Peng transformed into a streak of light and flew into the distance.

"Ahhhhh!"

Wang Xian'er screamed as her immense life energy began to transform into death elements.

"The balance has been broken."

Xia Die watched all of this quietly.

This terrifying aura of death also caught Xu Jiawei's attention, and he led five Title Douluos, rushing towards this direction.

"Old Wang..."

Huang Jinxu was at a loss.

The intense negative energy fluctuations emanating from Wang Xian'er's soul power startled him.

Compared to its previous purity, it now carries a murky, bloodthirsty oppressive feeling.

"Don't, don't come near me."

Wang Xian'er took a few steps back, distancing herself from Huang Jinxu.

Huang Jinxu possesses the Heavenly Fiend Lone Star Martial Soul, and Zhang Peng even described him as having the potential to become an Evil Soul Master.

If the death element within him were to cause a mutation in Huang Jinxu's martial soul, resulting in the sacrifice of the Star Luo Empire, then things would be in serious trouble.

"Xia Die..."

Wang Xian'er could feel her consciousness beginning to blur, and she couldn't help but look to one side expectantly.

"Perhaps my teacher has a solution." Xia Die remained silent for a long time.

"Is that so?" Wang Xian'er's voice was bitter. "I was indeed too greedy."

After the battle with the Crimson King, Wang Xian'er vaguely sensed something was wrong with her body.

The strange thing is that after she broke through to level 96, she gritted her teeth and swallowed that pill.

The immense power is indeed captivating; which support-type Soul Master doesn't harbor a desire to deal damage?

Several figures approached from the distant sky, with Xu Jiawei in the center, followed by the other worshippers from the ancestral hall.

Aside from Xu Jiawei and the others, Xia Die also sensed the auras of two other Title Douluos.

Yan Shaozhe's soul power fluctuations were accompanied by a Title Douluo.

The two forces met.

Xia Die's eyelids twitched slightly, and she sighed inwardly, "Things are getting more and more complicated."