The airflow became turbulent and disordered, and the lights on the tunnel walls flickered wildly under the disturbance of the chaotic forces.

Even the stone bricks on the ground were covered with fine cracks from the aftershocks of that force.

The two Holy Spirits sensed the terrifying aura that made their souls tremble; their pupils dilated, and they roared furiously in their hearts.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Fear drove him to frantically unleash all his soul power, directly releasing his strongest defensive soul skill.

The black sixth spirit ring emitted a dazzling light.

The black bones on his body began to grow and thicken wildly, and soon a giant shield made of black bone fragments appeared in front of him.

This is his strongest soul skill, called Black Bone Shield.

It has extremely strong defensive capabilities, and can even block attacks from Contra.

However, in the face of the chaotic power, this seemingly indestructible bone shield crumbled instantly like paper.

Because the power of chaos is different from other attacks that collide head-on, it first destroys the structure of the shield.

If the original structure is disrupted, the defensive capability will be greatly reduced.

The fist slammed solidly into his sternum, and chaotic power poured into his body like a flood bursting its banks.

The two Holy Spirits froze completely in that instant.

The skeletal structure was destroyed, the flow of soul power was disrupted, and the very essence of the soul was torn apart.

His body, ravaged by the chaotic power, collapsed like a building whose foundation had been removed.

The three-meter-tall black skeleton lay stiffly on the ground, convulsing violently, the two flames of soul that had been flickering in its eye sockets visibly dimming.

"Ah!" The extreme pain made him scream uncontrollably.

The Holy Spirit saw this scene unfold before his eyes, his face beneath the mask already distorted beyond recognition.

The two Holy Spirits, who were also Soul Emperors, were beaten so badly by this young man in a short time that they were powerless to fight back and were now lying on the ground, their fate unknown.

Fear overwhelmed his reason like a cold tide.

He let out a hysterical roar, and all six of his spirit rings burst into flames, enveloping him in a layer of pale white flames.

Countless distorted faces writhed wildly within the flames, and countless shrill screams echoed through the passageway.

Chapter 73 The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, Ye Guyi

Amidst the piercing roar of the Holy Spirit, a small door beside him suddenly burst open.

A surge of icy energy rushed out from behind the door, and clusters of transparent light of various colors poured into the passageway like a flood bursting its banks.

Each ray of light carried a human face, which was now contorting violently and emitting chilling howls.

The Great Holy Spirit suddenly held a jet-black flag in his hand. He glared at Huo Yuhao and Nana with a ferocious expression and roared, "I'll let you taste the feeling of being devoured by ten thousand souls!"

"Your souls will be torn to pieces, and your bodies will become my puppets. Die!"

Under his control, countless vengeful spirits converged into a torrent, surging towards Huo Yuhao in an overwhelming manner.

"Naive." Huo Yuhao didn't even lift his eyelids.

The next second, an even more terrifying mental force mixed with chaotic power erupted from his body.

The chaotic storm was unleashed; the inky black mental storm swept in all directions as if it were a tangible force, tearing all orderly thoughts to shreds wherever it passed.

For those vengeful spirits without a physical form, this is the most deadly nemesis.

The moment the storm touched the torrent of vengeful spirits, those distorted faces let out an even more piercing wail than before, and then melted away instantly like snowflakes thrown into flames.

Each torn vengeful spirit transformed into the smallest fragment of spiritual energy, which, swept up by the storm, was fed back into Huo Yuhao's body.

The torrent of vengeful spirits was swept away in the blink of an eye.

The Great Holy Spirit frantically waved the Myriad Souls Banner in his hand, trying to release more vengeful spirits, but the inky black spiritual storm had already rushed in front of him.

He wanted to use his soul skills to defend himself, but he had already poured all his soul power into controlling the Myriad Soul Banner, so he couldn't even use the most basic defense.

The chaotic storm entered his mind without hindrance, tearing his mental world apart.

The Great Holy Spirit's body stiffened abruptly, the ferocious expression on his face frozen in that instant.

The next instant, his head exploded.

Huo Yuhao stood there, his face slightly pale.

At his waist, the source of chaos was emitting a faint silvery-white light.

When he released the Chaotic Storm, he used the mental overclocking function of the Chaotic Source, which directly increased the power of his soul skill by more than double.

The results were amazing, but they also took a toll on him.

Just then, the two Holy Spirits who had fallen to the ground finally stopped convulsing and died completely.

His body showed no visible injuries, but his bones, meridians, internal organs, and even the origin of his soul had long been destroyed by the chaotic power that had invaded his body.

At the same time, a stream of pure soul energy floated out from the corpse of the Second Holy Spirit, transforming into a dim stream of light that flew towards Huo Yuhao's forehead and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

All the evil soul masters in the courtyard above were dead. As if drawn by an invisible force, the sixteen streams of soul energy passed through the barrier of the ground and surged into Huo Yuhao's body.

Within a few breaths, his previously pale complexion returned to normal, even becoming rosier than before.

Nana stood frozen in place, her gaze shifting back and forth between the headless Great Holy Spirit and the lifeless Second Holy Spirit, her entire being motionless as if her soul had been ripped away.

These two evil spirit masters, who had weighed heavily on her mind for years, were a Soul Emperor who made her dare not even entertain the thought of resistance, and a Holy Spirit Core who controlled countless vengeful spirits.

In just a few short moments, Huo Yuhao dealt with it as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

She opened her mouth, as if to say something, but found that no sound came out of her throat.

"Let's go." Huo Yuhao hung the Source of Chaos back on his waist, turned to look at her, and said, "Now go and release your parents."

Nana suddenly came to her senses and quickly followed Huo Yuhao.

The two continued down the passageway, and after going about five meters deeper, the space suddenly opened up before them, revealing a spacious underground hall.

This hall is about 300 square meters, several times larger than the courtyard above, yet it appears exceptionally gloomy and empty.

Just as the two were heading towards the altar, a figure quietly pushed open the half-closed door on the ground of the branch.

Dressed in a black outfit, Ye Guyi slipped silently into the house like a nimble cat.

She had been lying in ambush in the alley, waiting for the evil spirit masters in the branch to come out and hunt them down one by one as usual.

But the extremely shrill screams and shouts of killing that came from deep within the building made her unable to restrain herself any longer.

She crouched in the alley outside, listening to the cacophony of frenzied shouts of killing, the muffled thuds of flesh being torn apart, and the final few wails that seemed to come from the depths of hell. Her suspicion and shock grew stronger.

She'd been watching this branch for so long, and every night it was as quiet as a tomb. Why was it suddenly like a commotion tonight?

After the sounds inside had completely subsided, Ye Guyi gritted her teeth and finally decided to sneak in to see what was going on.

She concealed the aura of her angelic martial spirit to the extreme, and silently passed through the courtyard's porch with her toes barely touching the ground.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, a strong, nauseating smell of blood hit her, mixed with the unique stench of ruptured internal organs, making her almost gag on the spot.

When she saw the scene before her, even though she had hunted countless evil spirit masters over the years, she couldn't help but be shocked and freeze in place.

Almost no part of the ground in the yard retains its original color.

Crimson blood was splattered like ink on every corner; the walls, vines, and window frames were covered in splattered bloodstains.

Sixteen corpses were scattered haphazardly throughout the courtyard, none of them intact.

Some had their throats ripped open by sharp claws, some had a transparent hole blasted into their chests and abdomens, some were covered in blades from their companions, and some were still biting another person's neck even in death.

Every face was distorted beyond recognition, with a sinister smile on their lips, as if they had completely gone mad in their last moments.

Ye Guyi leaned against the wall, feeling a churning in her stomach.

She forced herself to calm down, slowly squatted down, and carefully examined the nearest corpse.

The fatal wound on the corpse was a penetrating soul force impact to the chest, but the soul force fluctuation that caused the wound perfectly matched the residual soul force of the corpse itself.

He wasn't killed by an enemy, but by an attack from his own comrades.

She quickly examined the other bodies, each of which was in a similar condition.

Most of their fatal wounds came from the methods of other evil spirit masters around them, and without exception, they were all in a state of extreme madness before they died.

A conclusion that sent chills down Ye Guyi's spine took shape in her mind.

Chapter 74 Electrolux Makes His Move

"These evil spirit masters...fought each other to death." She murmured softly, her voice filled with fear that she could not hide.

What kind of person could drive sixteen evil soul masters at the Soul Master level into madness at the same time, causing them to kill each other until the last one falls?

This method was completely beyond her comprehension.

Thinking of this, Ye Guyi unconsciously swallowed.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted toward the entrance to the inner room of the courtyard, while a voice deep inside her urged her frantically to turn around and leave.

Someone capable of doing something like this is simply beyond her level to compete with.

But her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, and an irrepressible curiosity drove her to take a step in that direction.

She took a deep breath and found a reason in her heart to keep going.

If the person who killed all the evil spirit masters were still alive, with his terrifying mental power, he would have been discovered the moment I infiltrated.

Since the other party didn't make a move, either they had already left, or they simply didn't bother to attack her.

Since she was already here, she had to see for herself what was going on.

In the basement of the branch, Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had noticed something.

His spiritual power had already permeated the entire building, so the aura that had quietly crept in from the ground naturally did not escape his perception.

However, he didn't say much, but simply withdrew his gaze without making a sound and continued to follow Nana toward the altar.

After the two passed through the last section of the passageway, their view suddenly opened up.

In the very center of the underground hall, an altar made of dark red crystals emitted a faint, bloody light, making the entire space appear as if it were soaked in blood.

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