Chapter 382 Xuanmo and His Group's Attack.
"Bang!"
Before the words had even finished, countless cracks appeared in the walls of the main hall, which then shattered and collapsed.
"My lords, enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
In an instant, several figures flew in through the collapsed gaps. They were none other than some of the evil soul masters' subordinates from the Holy Spirit Cult.
Several of the evil soul masters were blasted into a mangled mess of flesh and blood in mid-air. Faced with this sudden turn of events, Cohen and Hall Master Fluor's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly reacted.
At this moment, a shrill scream echoed throughout the hall!
"Someone has broken in!"
The two who had completed their Martial Soul Possession unleashed their auras.
"They're definitely after that old bastard Kadan!"
"If Kadan gets kidnapped, my mission will fail! Just in case, I have to keep an eye on Kadan here!"
Without hesitation, the Fluorine Palace Master leaped towards the opening in the main hall. Wherever he went, the crippled and mutilated evil soul master subordinates were reduced to dried corpses.
"Useless trash!"
"Swoosh!"
The Fluorine Palace Master's angry shout had barely faded when he saw two sharp, blood-red sword energies suddenly swooping down from the sky.
Seeing this, he didn't even see who attacked him, and could only dodge to the side, avoiding the two sword energies.
However, the two blood-red sword energies did not change their momentum, and with lightning speed, they pierced through the bodies of the two Soul Master level evil soul masters behind him. While accompanied by shrill screams, they forcefully cleaved some of the stone walls behind him.
Immediately afterward, a demonic earth tyrant that ravaged the entire main hall came into the Fluorine Palace Master's view. This immediately ignited his anger. "What on earth is going on?!"
"Heh, I'll answer you. Dark Night Invasion!"
A swarm of blood bats filled the hall, instantly obscuring everyone's vision. Any evil spirit master bitten by a blood bat would be poisoned and fall unconscious.
"Damn it!"
Hall Master Fluor roared, his scythe-like hands forming a circle around his chest. As his fifth spirit ring lit up, a crimson gust of wind erupted from his body, his entire body spinning continuously, forming a terrifying blood-blade tornado.
Both the blood bats filling the sky and the evil spirit master subordinates beside him were annihilated and sliced apart by this blood-blade tornado!
Ryder's figure also appeared in mid-air. Besides him, there were others fighting the evil spirit masters.
"Dare to cause trouble in my Holy Spirit Cult? Are you courting death?!"
Hearing the incessant screams echoing throughout the hall, Hall Master Fluor roared in anger. But when his gaze swept over Ryder and Xuan Mo, he paused slightly.
Taking advantage of this opportune moment, Xuanmo arrived beside Ryder. Without a word, they charged towards the Fluoride Lord together.
"Annihilation Devouring Light!" "Blood Bat Wrath!"
"Overestimating yourself!"
Faced with the pillar of light and the phantom of the blood bats, the Fluoride Lord reacted immediately, wielding his scythes with ferocious power. A black light flashed, grazing the blades, and with two simple slashes, he deflected Xuanmo and Ryder's attacks.
"Who are you? No wonder you look so familiar."
As the aftershocks of the attack subsided, the Fluoride Lord's figure was revealed. However, a sinister smile crept onto his lips.
"You know us!?" Hearing this, Ryder and Xuanmo exchanged a glance, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Hehehe! Of course, it was that piece of trash Will who gave us the information. I didn't expect you two to actually venture into this place."
A dangerous aura emanated from the Fluoride Lord's eyes. At this moment, he didn't attack immediately; instead, his gaze was filled with a mocking expression, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're here for that guy Pierre Cardin, aren't you? I must say, you guys are really bold, daring to come to my Holy Spirit Cult branch to snatch someone!"
Hearing this, Xuan Mo remained expressionless, glancing around with his peripheral vision. After discovering that the Holy Spirit Cult branch's combat forces were being barely held back, he looked at Ryder, "Go in and rescue him."
"Okay."
Ryder nodded slightly, after all, this was a plan they had discussed beforehand. So he moved, intending to rush towards the opening.
"You guys don't take me seriously!"
Seeing this, the Fluorine Palace Master, an 82-level Soul Douluo, immediately shouted coldly, unleashing a blood-red, murderous-looking scythe that sliced through the air and hurtled towards Ryder.
"Your opponent is me! Shatter!"
Xuan Mo stomped his right foot hard, his figure appearing beside Ryder. Facing the attack that came like a death scythe, a layer of black armor material spread across his palm.
With a clenched fist, he crushed the attack, then barked a "Go!" at Ryder before turning to the Fluor Palace Master. "Let me see what you, a Soul Douluo, are capable of!"
"Fine, fine!"
The Fluor Palace Master laughed angrily, immediately facing Xuan Mo.
"But don't think he can succeed!"
"Then you won't have to worry about it..."
At the same time.
Ryder also entered the gap, but his opponent was also a Soul Douluo-level evil Soul Master—"Cohen"!
"You're the guy Will can't forget?"
Cohen's first words caused Ryder's expression to change slightly, because he had no idea what Cohen was talking about.
"Not bad, not bad."
Cohen glanced at him one last time before attacking.
"You're certainly qualified!"
"I don't understand what you're saying, you madman!?"
"Whoosh!" A blood-red sword aura slashed past Cohen's ear, striking the metal door behind him, but Cohen didn't care.
Because the metal door was made of an extremely hard material, he believed that Ryder's strength alone wouldn't be enough to break it open.
However, what Cohen didn't notice was that the sword energy struck the crack in the door, whether Ryder did it intentionally or not. The rest of the metal door was undamaged, but the crack was damaged.
"Heh! You're just a Soul Saint. And if you succeed, I'm doomed!"
Cohen's expression suddenly turned cold, and as soon as he finished speaking, a surge of powerful soul energy swirled in his palm, heading towards Ryder's chest.
Meanwhile, inside the metal door.
"What on earth is happening outside?"
Sensing the commotion outside the room, Pierre Cardan immediately stopped what he was doing, focusing all his attention on the inside of the metal door.
Until the crack in the door was cleaved by a sword energy...
"Something really happened!"
Upon seeing this, a glint flashed in Master Cardan's eyes, and his barely suppressed joy was evident in his tone.
"This is a golden opportunity!"
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