Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Ghost Douluo leaned against the wall, his eyes closed, not daring to look at the situation outside.

"Damn it, Spirit Hall, why are they attacking? This shouldn't be happening now! Their plan shouldn't be executed at this time!"

"What should I do... Should I go out to support Ning Fengzhi and the others? But the Spirit Hall might also be hiding other forces..."

"Should I just stand here and watch? But... once Chen Xin returns, I'm afraid..."

Ghost Douluo weighed the matter in his mind for a long time, but he was still worried about the sword energy left behind by Sword Douluo in his mind.

"Damn it, I can't let Ning Fengzhi get into trouble, otherwise I'm afraid I'll die once Sword Douluo returns!"

Thinking of this, Ghost Douluo channeled his soul power, entered the shadows, and approached the battlefield.

Chapter 492 Reinforcements Arrive, Poisonous Fog Slaughters the Enemy

Just as Lingyuan Douluo, engulfed in flames, charged toward Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, a sharp whooshing sound suddenly came from afar.

Everyone on the field, whether from the Spirit Hall or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, turned to look.

Two figures appeared one after the other, moving as fast as two shooting stars, and in the blink of an eye, they flew from the horizon to the sky above the battlefield.

"It's Poison Douluo Dugu Bo!"

A Soul Master from the Spirit Hall looked up and recognized the newcomer, his voice tinged with surprise.

"And Chrysanthemum Douluo, wasn't he missing? How come he's with Dugu Bo now?"

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo's black cloak had been torn off, revealing a face that everyone was familiar with.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were kidnapped by Ning Fengzhi and others, and the Spirit Hall has never been able to find out the truth, so they can only treat them as missing persons.

Now that they had seen Chrysanthemum Pass within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Spirit Hall members were all astonished.

Judging from the positions of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Dugu Bo, this man, who was once an elder of their Spirit Hall, has now clearly sided with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Spirit Kite Douluo abruptly stopped, his fiery wings flapping in the air as he took a few steps back. He frowned and looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo, asking, "Yue Guan? You've joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't speak, but coldly glanced at the surroundings, where the corpses of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples were everywhere.

After that, Chrysanthemum Douluo remained silent.

After all, he is now an elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, no matter what.

Azure Phoenix Douluo and Light Feather Douluo also stopped their attacks at the same time.

The Ice Bow in Guangling Douluo's hand drooped slightly. He squinted at Ju Douluo and asked in a low voice, "Yue Guan, wasn't betraying the Spirit Hall enough? Now you actually dare to stand up and die?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo still did not answer.

He simply raised his hands slowly, and golden-red light emanated from between his fingers. Tiny golden chrysanthemums bloomed on his fingertips, their petals layered upon each other, radiating a scorching heat.

Dugu Bo stood beside him, his emerald green robe fluttering in the night wind.

Dugu Bo's face was even more gloomy than usual, his eyes drooping slightly. His gaze swept over the burning pavilion, the scattered corpses, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples who were crying, and finally landed on Ning Fengzhi.

When Ning Fengzhi saw the two of them, his eyes welled up with tears, and he almost couldn't hold back his emotions.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Elders! You've come at the right time. You don't need to fight to the death. Just hold off the Spirit Hall people and wait for Uncle Jian to return."

Although Dugu Bo and Ju Douluo were elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi still had a somewhat limited trust in them.

Therefore, although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had the upper hand at this moment (in a three-on-three situation, with Ning Fengzhi's assistance, their high-level combat power was superior), Ning Fengzhi did not order the two to fight desperately. Instead, he had them hold off the Spirit Hall's forces and wait for Sword Douluo's return.

Of course, Ning Fengzhi didn't know when Sword Douluo and Wang Teng would return, but that didn't stop him from bluffing.

"Sect Master, you underestimate us too much. Holding them off isn't enough. I think we should just kill them."

Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Dugu Bo did not choose to preserve his strength, but instead glared fiercely at the Spirit Hall.

"Old Poisoner is right. Since the Spirit Hall has come, then we're not leaving."

Surprisingly, Chrysanthemum Douluo also made a clear statement, standing firmly on the side of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Since that's the case, then kill them!"

"Go all out! Leave no one alive!"

Hearing their words, Ning Fengzhi felt a warmth in his heart, but his voice still carried barely suppressed anger and resentment.

"Nine treasures transform into crystal..."

Ning Fengzhi immediately activated his soul skill to amplify the power of Dugu Bo and Chrysanthemum Douluo.

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda spun in his palm, its nine-colored light trembling slightly due to the intense fluctuations in his soul power.

Dugu Bo glanced at Ning Fengzhi, said nothing, and simply nodded.

Then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The level 93 soul power surged within his body, like a flood that had been suppressed for too long finally finding an outlet.

Dugu Bo opened his eyes and immediately released five soul skills.

First Soul Skill: Azure Phosphorous Red Poison

Second Soul Skill: Azure Poison

Third Soul Skill: Azure Phosphorous Poison

Fourth Soul Skill: Azure Phosphorus Poison

Fifth Soul Skill: Azure Phosphorus Maze

A thick, multicolored poisonous fog suddenly exploded from Dugu Bo's body, spreading like a giant mushroom cloud in the center of the battlefield.

The fog surged and churned, spreading in all directions at an astonishing speed.

Wherever the fog passed, the air became thick and sticky, carrying a sweet, fishy smell that made people want to vomit.

The poisonous fog spread extremely quickly, covering most of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's battlefield in just a few breaths.

"Oh no! Retreat quickly!"

Azure Phoenix Douluo's expression changed drastically. He immediately erected a soul power shield and flew backward.

Light Feather Douluo and Spirit Kite Douluo also reacted very quickly. The three of them retreated almost simultaneously, each using defensive techniques to keep the poisonous mist at bay.

But ordinary Spirit Hall Soul Masters were not so lucky.

Most of them are at the Soul Master or Soul King level, and a few are at the Soul Emperor or Soul Saint level.

However, when faced with the deadly poisonous soul skill unleashed at full power by Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, anyone who is not a titled Douluo simply has no ability to resist.

"Cough cough—cough—"

The Spirit Hall Soul Master closest to the center of the poisonous fog was the first to be affected.

He coughed violently a few times, then clutched his throat with both hands. His face turned from red to purple, then from purple to black, and his eyes widened, the whites of his eyes filled with bloodshot veins.

He opened his mouth as if to shout, but no sound came out; instead, black foam gushed from his mouth.

In just three seconds, his body went limp and collapsed, black blood flowing from his seven orifices.

"Run...run fast!"

Someone shouted, and the Spirit Hall's formation instantly collapsed.

Those soul masters who were just frantically chasing after the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were now scattering and fleeing like a flock of frightened sheep.

They dropped their weapons, shoved and trampled, desperately trying to escape the spread of the poisonous fog.

But the toxic fog spread too quickly.

A young Spirit Hall Soul Master had only run a dozen steps when he was overtaken by the poisonous fog.

He felt as if something had slapped him hard on the back, and he fell to the ground. His limbs twitched a few times, and then he stopped moving.

Large black patches began to appear on his skin, as if something was corroding it from the inside.

The other Soul Master ran a little faster and had already reached the edge of the poisonous fog, seemingly about to escape.

But he took one last breath, which carried a hint of the sweet, metallic smell of poisonous fog.

He shook his head, feeling a tightness in his throat and weakness in his legs. His running speed slowed down more and more until he finally knelt down just three steps from the edge of the poisonous fog, supporting himself with his hands on the ground and spitting out large mouthfuls of black blood.

In less than half a minute, thousands of Spirit Hall Soul Masters fell on the battlefield.

The corpses lay scattered on the ground, some curled up in a ball, others with their limbs stiffly outstretched, all with black faces and blood flowing from their seven orifices.

The air was filled with a nauseating stench of sweet, fishy, ​​and putrid smells.

Lingyuan Douluo glanced back, his pupils suddenly contracting.

She gritted her teeth, wanting to rush back to save people, but Qingluan Douluo grabbed her.

"Don't go! That's highly poisonous; you can't save them."

The Azure Phoenix Douluo's voice was low, and his expression was somber.

"But……"

Lingyuan Douluo glanced unwillingly at his subordinates who were still struggling in the poisonous fog.

"No buts."

Guangling Douluo also spoke up. He put away his ice bow, put his hands at his sides, and stared expressionlessly at the purple poisonous mist.

"Even you and I dare not withstand Dugu Bo's poison head-on, let alone those low-level Soul Masters... just accept it."

Lingyuan Douluo clenched his fist tightly, but said nothing.

On the battlefield, the poisonous fog was still spreading slowly, but the speed had slowed down.

Dugu Bo stood in the center of the poisonous fog, his entire body enveloped in purple mist, only a blurry outline could be vaguely seen.

His eyes gleamed with a ghostly green light in the mist, like those of some wild beast.

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda beside Ning Fengzhi was still spinning; it had played a part in resisting Dugu Bo's poisonous mist earlier.

Bone Douluo stood next to Ning Fengzhi, his bone armor slowly receding, panting heavily, but his eyes were visibly more relaxed.

Chrysanthemum Douluo did not venture deep into the poisonous fog. Instead, he stood at the edge of the fog, and golden chrysanthemums flew out one after another from between his ten fingers, flitting through the fog like golden butterflies, blocking the possible attack routes of the three Douluo of the Spirit Hall.

The three, Qingluan Douluo, Guangling Douluo, and Lingyuan Douluo, retreated to a point outside the poisonous fog's reach, standing on a high ground unaffected by the flames, watching the other side from afar.

Qingluan Douluo was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "I didn't expect Dugu Bo's strength to have reached this level."