Chapter 48: The poison is not fatal! As the spell was chanted, subtle changes began to occur on the battlefield. The originally thin natural elements seemed to be awakened by some force, gradually gathering into warm and powerful forces that surrounded Su Mu. This force not only resisted the erosion of the dark realm, but also continued to grow, accumulating energy for the upcoming counterattack. The evil soul master's face changed drastically when he saw this. He realized that things were far more complicated than he had imagined. However, at this moment, he had no way out and could only face the upcoming challenge head-on. The soul guide in his hand glowed brightly, ready to deliver the final fatal blow. At this moment, Lang Ya moved instantly. Lang Ya's action was completed almost instantly. He was well aware of the horror and price of Su Mu's elven talent. It was a forbidden technique that overdraws life in exchange for a short but extreme power. There was a flash of unquestionable determination in his eyes, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. A powerful mental force, like an invisible chain, suddenly wrapped around the innate skill that Su Mu was about to release. "Sumu, stop it!" Langya's voice was deep and powerful, with an irresistible majesty. He knew very well that once Su Mu really used that skill, although it would temporarily turn the tide of the battle, the damage to her would be immeasurable and might even be life-threatening.
Su Mu was interrupted by this sudden mental shock, his body trembled slightly, and a trace of unwillingness and confusion flashed in his eyes. She looked up at Langya. Her clear eyes seemed to contain thousands of words, but in the end they only turned into a soft sigh. "I..." She lowered her head and slowly loosened her hands, and the elven power that was about to condense also dissipated into nothingness. Seeing this, the Evil Soul Master Titled Douluo sneered. He obviously did not expect that someone could stop Su Mu from releasing such a powerful talent. He stretched out his body and approached like a ghost. The black fog around him became thicker, as if it was going to swallow up the entire battlefield. "Hmph, you are just an ant, and you dare to stop me?" The evil soul master Titled Douluo snorted. He waved the soul guide in his hand, and waves of evil power surged out, heading straight for Lang Ya, Su Mu and others. His voice was icy cold and carried a kind of heart-pounding pressure. Faced with this overwhelming evil force, Lang Ya did not retreat. He knew that retreating at this moment would mean failure, and his companions would be in even greater danger. Therefore, he straightened his back, surging his soul power, ready to face this life-and-death contest. "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!" Lang Ya's voice was sonorous and powerful. He raised a peculiarly shaped staff-like soul guide in his hand, holding it high. A large amount of spiritual power as if it were real emanated from it. What is this? The evil soul master took a few steps back instantly. Although he didn't recognize this soul guide, he was still cautious and hurriedly collected the scattered soul power and contracted his defense. However, Lang Ya held it up for a full half minute without moving, and Wang Teng couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Brother, is this some kind of powerful soul guide? Or is it the secret weapon given to you by the master?" Lang Ya said somewhat awkwardly, “No, this is the Sect Master’s summoning device. We commissioned a black organization to design it for us. The lord will sense it. In the territory of the Heavenly Soul Empire, the lord will come here at full speed very quickly. " Wang Teng asked again, "Then it seems like you just installed some powerful weapon?" Lang Ya replied as a matter of course: "Yes, the sect leader is the ultimate killer." Wang Teng was speechless. Still looking for a black organization? "What kind of black organization are you looking for? Is it reliable? Don’t let it fail at the critical moment.”
"Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be reliable. That organization is doing serious soul guide research, but the boss behind them is named Hei." Seeing the anger of the evil soul master, which was about to turn into substance, Su Mu couldn't help but remind him, "You two, respect him a little. He has good mental strength and can hear it." Wang Teng and Lang Ya were instantly embarrassed and smiled at each other, "Hahaha, is that so?" The evil soul master roared, "You lowly creatures, you have shown such contempt to me, today I will make sure you are buried here!" As he said that, he suddenly rushed forward towards Wang Teng. Su Mu's eyes narrowed, and he shouted in a tender voice: "Old man, how can you be called a Titled Douluo if you bully them? I have never seen such a shameless person! " Several people were entangled with each other, when suddenly a huge soul power threat came. At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands, and a brilliant sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, shaking the air around it. Then, a meteor-like figure streaked across the sky, its speed so fast that it seemed to transcend the constraints of time, and instantly descended on the battlefield full of flames of war. He was an old man in a red robe. The vicissitudes of life had left deep marks on his face, but his eyes were as bright as stars, sparkling with transcendent wisdom and majesty. The only thing that ruins his image is that the old man has a green bald hair style. He is the leader of the Body Sect, Du Bu Si, a name that is as famous as thunder in the world of soul masters, an existence that makes countless evil soul masters tremble in fear. "Humph, a mere evil soul master dares to act so presumptuously here!" Du Bu Si's voice was as cold as ice, penetrating the hustle and bustle of the battlefield and reaching people's hearts. His words contained unquestionable authority and power, making everyone present feel the shock from the depths of his soul. As he moved, the space seemed to be distorted, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the evil soul master Titled Douluo. The face of the Evil Soul Master Titled Douluo instantly turned extremely ugly. He had never expected that in this remote place, he would encounter such a terrifying opponent as the Master of the Body Sect. No, buddy, I thought you two were just chatting there, but you really invited Du Bu Si over? An unprecedented fear and despair surged in his heart, but his dignity and pride as a Titled Douluo made him unwilling to surrender. So, he tried his best to condense all the evil power in his body into the soul guide, attempting to make a final struggle. However, in the face of Du Bu Si's absolute strength, these struggles seemed so pale and powerless. Du Bu Si just raised his hand and waved it. A tremendous amount of soul power surged out of his body, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable. This soul power quickly condensed into a huge palm in the air, which was wrapped with green and golden light. With the power to destroy the world, it suddenly slapped down at the evil soul master. The evil soul master Titled Douluo was horrified when he saw this. He tried his best to swing his soul guide to resist, but the huge palm was as heavy as a mountain and easily defeated his attack. Newcomer, new book, please support~ (End of this chapter)