Chapter 535 The Four Directions in Momentum.
"Flander, how is the situation?"
Grandmaster asked as he saw Flander and the other two stop.
However, Flander and the others shook their heads with grim expressions. "We are powerless. Mulin's martial soul seems to possess another power, constantly influencing him. And most importantly, this power is filled with a violent aura and has taken control of his body. Right now, we can only seal him in an ice coffin and try to resolve it. Otherwise..."
Flander's face darkened at this point. Xuanmo also shook his head helplessly, because the result that Flander and the other two were about to say was the same as what he knew.
"Flander, tell us quickly. Don't hold back halfway!"
Seeing the Grandmaster urging him, Flander told the truth.
"I'm afraid that once he wakes up, Mulin will be completely controlled by the strange power, and even his mind will no longer be clear."
"This..."
Grandmaster's expression immediately changed upon hearing this. Because he had never heard of such a situation before. Although it was rare for a martial soul to mutate under the influence of power, it was not unheard of.
However, the idea of using the strange, mutated power within a spirit as a medium to control a spirit master's mind was something he had never heard of before.
Similarly, aside from Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who had already experienced these things firsthand and thus had some understanding, the others were all shocked.
At this moment, Tang San frowned slightly, glancing at Mu Lin, who had been resealed in the ice coffin by Xuan Mo, and asked, "Is it possible that Mu Lin can only be controlled by that power, and there's no way to artificially suppress that strange power within him?"
Xuan Mo shook his head, his expression grim, and said, "No, it's different from what you think. Mu Lin wasn't simply corrupted by that strange power, causing his spirit to mutate. Rather, his spirit was completely influenced by the evil spirit master, undergoing a complete mutation, turning him into an evil spirit master."
Before Xuan Mo uttered those words, everyone had already anticipated this outcome, but their expressions still couldn't help but change.
Flander and the others looked on with deep regret.
Then, the Grandmaster said with unbearable sorrow, "If Mu Lin truly becomes an evil soul master, with his current cultivation level, if he breaks free of his ice seal and cultivates using the methods of an evil soul master, once he grows stronger, even ordinary titled Douluo might not be able to control him. If he helps the Holy Spirit Cult, it could very well bring disaster to the continent!" At this moment, Ning Rongrong also grabbed Xuan Mo's arm, her expression worried, and said, "Mo, don't you have a way?"
In an instant, everyone's gaze turned to Xuan Mo.
They had also heard Xuan Mo mention this problem. He said that after the level eight self-destructing soul tool was dismantled, he would take Mu Lin to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well and use the power of the Ice and Fire Dragon King's corpse to resolve the issue.
Seeing the gazes of the crowd, Xuan Mo first nodded, then shook his head. "As I said before, I'm not absolutely certain, and I don't know if it will work. However..."
At this point, Xuan Mo suddenly glanced at the Seven Devils.
"I say, everyone, if you were to break through to the same cultivation level as Mu Lin, would you be afraid of Mu Lin becoming an evil soul master? Or are you worried that you can't defeat him?"
Hearing Xuan Mo's words, the eyes of the seven people lit up.
"That's right, do you think I'm afraid of him!"
Ma Hongjun had just raised his head when Dai Mubai behind him pressed him down with one hand, then laughed loudly, "That's right, if he becomes an evil soul master, see how I wake him up. A martial soul is just a dragon, right? I'm the Evil-Eyed White Tiger!"
Even Tang San lightly put his arm around Xiao Wu's fragrant shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, a surge of heroic spirit rising within him, "That's right. If he really becomes an evil soul master, one of us will wake him up, and then I'll help his hand grow back!"
Looking at the Shrek Eight Monsters now, Flander and the other three couldn't help but shake their heads, while Grandmaster laughed self-deprecatingly.
"We're really not as good as those eight little monsters."
"Yes."
Although Flander sighed, his whole body was filled with a proud smile.
Then, his expression turned serious again.
"What we need to do now is clear away the remaining obstacles for them. The future belongs to the young."
"But the Holy Spirit that Mo mentioned..."
Just then, Zhao Wuji suddenly spoke, causing the other three to tense up.
"I'm afraid we need to reconsider."
The Grandmaster's brow furrowed slightly. After Flander and the other two's investigation, they had gained nothing and it hadn't been effective. This made them reconsider their view of the Holy Spirit of the Evil Soul Masters.
"Mo knows something, let's see what he has to say..." Flander made the final decision, his gaze profound.
Spirit Hall, Pope's Palace.
"Bang!"
"Evil Soul Master!?"
Upon hearing her subordinate's report, Bibi Dong couldn't maintain her composure. She slammed her scepter into the ground, and the powerful burst of soul power caused cracks to appear in the ground.
"I never imagined that evil spirit masters would form an organization, and even call it the Holy Spirit Cult? They have some nerve!"
Bibi Dong slowly descended the steps of her throne, her gaze drifting out the window towards the Star Luo Empire. "And what I didn't expect was that they actually used mere survivors to launch a palace coup, exploiting the Star Luo royal family's eldest prince, Davis. Although it failed, their audacity is truly astounding."
With that, Bibi Dong gave a cold laugh.
With her intelligence, combined with the intelligence she had gathered, she naturally couldn't fail to see that this evil spirit master organization, the Holy Spirit Cult, was plotting a conspiracy.
"Your Holiness..."
At this moment, the subordinate suddenly hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped. Seeing this, Bibi Dong immediately withdrew her gaze and said, "Speak."
"Your Holiness, according to intelligence, it seems a group of evil spirit masters have traveled to the north of the continent. Unless a great deal of effort is put into tracking them down, it's difficult to find them."
"Hmm? The north of the continent?"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, lost in thought, and waved to her subordinate spirit master, signaling him to leave. At the same time, she murmured, "Is it the City of Slaughter…?"
Just then, "Greetings, Your Holiness."
Looking at the newcomer, Bibi Dong frowned. "What did the High Priest send you here for?"
"The High Priest said that evil spirit masters must not be allowed to live!"
As soon as the words left her lips, an aura pressed down on the newcomer, but after three breaths, it quietly dissipated.
Bibi Dong's expression remained cold and indifferent.
"Go back and tell him that the Spirit Hall will naturally handle the matter of the evil spirit master! However, that matter still needs to continue; I will put it on the agenda..."
A day later, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School, and the Spirit Hall and its subordinate forces suddenly dispatched spirit masters.
In an instant, the four directions were in turmoil!
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