Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapters 284 and 286.5—It seems we can only make things difficult for the Sea Soul Beast!

These vengeful spirits are almost all dark blue. Unlike ordinary vengeful spirits, which are just a mass of resentful energy that cannot be discerned, these vengeful spirits actually have their own physical forms.

The leader, however, was a human form whose entire body radiated a rich blue aura, but whose eyes were filled with flickering red soul fire.

The other eleven vengeful spirits also looked different. The only thing that could be distinguished was that they were all sea creatures, which should be sea spirit beasts.

After the eleven sea spirit beast vengeful spirits appeared, they immediately set their sights on Bai Yuan and quickly flew towards her. Each of them released a powerful aura.

Bai Yuan frowned, flicked her wrist, and split the black and white scissors in two. The white half of the scissors simply circled in her hand before flying out a white spike.

The white spikes were invisible and intangible, and even Qian Lingyun could not sense the slightest fluctuation of soul power from them.

Fourth Soul Skill: Light's Strike!

Just then, the eleven vengeful spirits surrounded her. One of them, which looked like a shark, suddenly accelerated and rushed in front of Bai Yuan like lightning, opening its huge mouth to bite her.

Don't underestimate these vengeful spirits just because they are merely souls. If you are actually harmed by them, it will be more troublesome than physical injury because they will directly damage your soul.

However, no matter how bad Bai Yuan is at fighting, he is still a nine-ring titled Douluo, and a titled Douluo wearing soul bone armor.

"Bong!"

Bai Yuan flapped her dragon wings to create distance between herself and the vengeful spirit, and snapped her fingers with her right hand.

A giant ball of light, more than five meters in diameter, suddenly emerged from the white spikes, followed by a huge beam of light shooting into the sky.

The enormous pillar of light was filled with a strong aura of light. The moment the shark vengeful spirit came into contact with it, it let out a shrill scream and was stuck to the pillar of light, unable to escape.

"This light attribute... are you really an evil soul master?" The Ten Thousand Souls Douluo, his face grave as he sensed the soul power fluctuations emanating from the pillar of light and the fear emanating from the vengeful spirits, waved his hand with a hint of helplessness and cried out with heartache:

"Hey, hey, hey, we're just having a friendly spar! Don't kill this thing. It's not easy for me to get a high-level vengeful spirit."

"Relax, relax, I won't kill it! You can keep it!"

Bai Yuan rolled her eyes, raised her hand to deactivate her soul skill, and let the pitiful vengeful spirit crawl back into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the hand of the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo.

"Hey! If you can withstand this attack, I'll admit defeat!"

"Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

The seventh spirit ring shone, and the body of the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo suddenly became illusory. He waved his right hand downwards, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner instantly fell to the ground. Then, it swelled up in the wind and grew larger again. The Ten Thousand Souls Douluo himself turned into a ball of intense red light and merged into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

A bizarre scene unfolded: a pattern appeared on the originally pitch-black flag. The pattern was blood-red and looked somewhat like the face of the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo, but it was much more ferocious.

The True Form of Ten Thousand Souls! This is the seventh soul skill of the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo. He actually transformed himself into a vengeful spirit, becoming the main soul of the entire Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

A low, mournful wail followed, a chilling wind blew, and the entire soul-guiding array was plunged into complete darkness. A sinister atmosphere, mixed with the howls of countless vengeful spirits, echoed in the air.

Domain! After unleashing his Martial Soul True Body, this Ten Thousand Souls Douluo actually released a domain-type ability.

No wonder that when they were all level 91 Title Douluo, he was able to overpower Bai Yuan and another Elder and obtain a higher ranking.

If it weren't for matters of dignity, he wouldn't have fought so hard, using his strongest ability, the Domain of Ten Thousand Souls, in the second round.

The conditions for using this domain are extremely demanding. First, one must release the true form of the martial soul, and the domain itself is his eighth soul skill.

Only by combining the two soul skills can their maximum power be unleashed.

"They actually unleashed their ultimate move right from the start! That's outrageous!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Bai Yuan's face, which was covered by a mask, before turning into a sinister smile. Her spirit rings flashed by like a revolving lantern, finally stopping at the seventh spirit ring after flashing on the first and second spirit rings.

"First Soul Skill: Light! Second Soul Skill: Darkness!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"

Concealed within his domain, the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo gazed at the vengeful spirit imbued with the dark attribute within him and fell into deep thought.

Who gives buffs to others? Is this guy crazy?

"Eighth Soul Skill: Attribute Reversal!"

Just then, Bai Yuan's eighth spirit ring suddenly flashed, and all the vengeful spirits shrouded in black energy were instantly illuminated by the intense white light.

As soon as the white light appeared, the nearby vengeful spirits let out mournful screams and intense fear.

Under the white light, the vengeful spirits immediately dissipate, utterly powerless to resist. The amplification provided by the Myriad Souls Domain has no effect whatsoever.

That's true. How could something ignited from the inside out be easily extinguished by external forces?

"Enough, enough! That's enough! I give up, okay?!"

A hysterical roar came from the domain; the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo was clearly in a panic!

Gathering vengeful spirits within the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls is no easy task. Not everyone who dies will have a vengeful spirit appear. Only those humans or soul beasts who harbor intense resentment and whose deaths are extremely tragic will have vengeful spirits generated, and often only one in ten survives.

The fact that this Soul Douluo was able to cultivate to this level was due to the immense mental and physical exertion required from the vengeful spirits gathered within the Soul Banner alone.

In just a short while, nearly a hundred of the hundreds of vengeful spirits were burned. His heart was bleeding!

The dusty-faced old man lowered his head sullenly, seemingly assessing his recent losses.

The thought of his previous overconfidence made him want to slap himself...

Why is my own mouth so foul?

For a pointless joke, he had to pawn his own pants!

"Fine! Fine! I stopped as soon as you yelled 'I give up,'" Bai Yuan comforted her, casually adding, "At worst, I'll just get you some more souls back!"

"Is that really true?!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Hun Douluo's expression finally improved a little.

The main reason he stayed in Dongyang City was to target the sea spirit beasts and obtain their powerful vengeful spirits. These vengeful spirits were particularly compatible with his martial spirit.

"Of course it's true."

Qian Lingyun, who had been watching the commotion for a while, lazily walked out and waved the large lantern, about the size of a birdcage, in her hand.

The red blood spirit, as big as a dog's head, wriggled excitedly inside the lantern.

It seemed that he was coveting the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the hands of the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo.

Similarly, the blood soul in the cage also attracted the attention of the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo.

"What is this thing? A super vengeful spirit? How come it looks so much like the Blood Soul that Elder Ye took out back then?"

"Is it possible that this is a Blood Soul?" Qian Lingyun said, lifting the lantern. "These things are really hard to raise!"

Wanhun Douluo bent down, looking at the lantern in Qian Lingyun's hand with envy, and muttered, "She complains that this thing is hard to raise... She doesn't know how lucky she is..."

(End of this chapter)