124: In the past, I helped him up.

Dark red light spread out in all directions with Su Wen as the center.

The sky changed suddenly, and gusts of eerie wind blew.

Resentment, Evil Qi, malevolence, and destruction Qi—the power of ultimate evil overflowed.

The Domain's area rapidly expanded.

It formed a stark contrast with the holy Angelic Domain of the Seraphim.

Qian Renxue's willow-like brows furrowed slightly.

He actually has a Domain too!

And it has such a loathsome aura.

Senluo Ghost Domain and the Angelic Domain clashed fiercely, sending ripples through space.

In Qian Renxue's view, a Domain with a holy aura should be able to suppress the opponent, but the current result was a stalemate; her Angelic Domain even showed signs of being pushed back.

"I underestimated you!"

Qian Renxue charged forward, a long golden sword appearing in her hand.

She swung forward, condensing a golden light blade in the air.

As the light blade flew, Sword Qi crisscrossed.

"I'll make your expression even more interesting in a moment."

Su Wen held the red oil-paper umbrella; the moment he opened it, the light blade struck it with a clanging sound.

The next moment, his body was like an arrow leaving a bow as he reached Qian Renxue, swinging the oil-paper umbrella in his right hand.

The long sword in Qian Renxue's hand parried, deflected, and spun to strike upward.

A series of sword techniques clashed instantly with Su Wen in a fierce battle.

Brilliant golden Seraphim feathers danced all over the sky.

"You're losing feathers way too badly!"

Su Wen couldn't help but complain.

The corner of Qian Renxue's mouth curled up slightly.

The purple spirit ring suddenly began to rotate.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Angel · Free Will!"

The brilliant golden feathers suddenly emitted a faint light. Su Wen felt something was wrong and tried to dodge, but the golden feathers had already sealed off the surroundings, and his body was frozen in place by a force upon contact.

"First Soul Skill: Angelic Assault!"

An Angelic Shield appeared in Qian Renxue's left hand while her right held the golden sword. She charged at extreme speed, intending to decide the victory the moment Su Wen was immobilized.

"Soul Returning Night!"

Su Wen forcibly activated his Soul Skill, and his second purple spirit ring began to rotate.

*Buzz*

A mist drifted across the already gloomy sky.

Two figures wrapped in white robes appeared in front of Su Wen.

Two Pipa Ghosts had disheveled hair that almost dragged on the ground, covering their faces and making them unidentifiable; only a sense of Death Qi could be felt from them.

Their exposed skeletal hands held Pipa lutes made of white bone.

Accompanied by a chilling, eerie laugh, their long, snowy-white skeletal hands plucked the strings, and sound waves burst forth from the Pipa lutes.

Qian Renxue instinctively used her shield to block, but the power of these sound waves passed directly through the shield and launched an erosion against her Mental Energy World.

Qian Renxue only felt a flash of pain before returning to normal.

She possessed a head Spirit Bone that could grant immunity to most mental attacks.

As the chilling, eerie laughs intensified, two Ghost Souls wearing cloaks floated in the air, appearing to the left and right of Qian Renxue.

Their features were distorted, no longer possessing human expressions. Their decayed fingers each held a Chinese lantern, inside of which burned nether-colored flames.

The next moment, flames burst from the lanterns, instantly trapping Qian Renxue within a raging fire.

Qian Renxue's shield blocked most of the flames, but when some sparks touched her body, she barely managed to resist using the Seraphim's holy fire. Even so, her dress was burned in several places, revealing a bit of her snowy-white skin.

The continuous attacks did not stop. Two Ghost Dancing Maidens appeared in front of and behind Qian Renxue; their entire bodies were wrapped in bandages, fully revealing the curves of their figures.

Unintelligible, eerie singing voices emerged from their mouths.

They contained resentment, morbidity, obsession, and various negative emotions, making one's scalp tingle.

The next moment, the white bandages on their bodies reached out to bind her; they did not ignite upon touching the nether flames.

Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly. No longer hesitating, she performed the Seraphim Martial Soul Possession.

Golden wings grew from her back as she leaped into the air, leaving the ground.

The white bandages pursued Qian Renxue as if they were alive, only slowly stopping once she reached a height of over twenty meters.

The Pipa Ghosts, Lantern Ghosts, and Ghost Dancing Maidens vanished one after another.

The mist from before also slowly faded away.

They could only exist for twelve seconds, but this short time had caused Qian Renxue a great deal of suffering.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Hundred Ghosts' Lament!"

Su Wen instantly activated his black spirit ring.

Heaven and earth plunged into darkness in an instant.

Waves of deathly aura rose from beneath the earth.

Then, patches of ground cracked open, and Ghost Souls crawled out one by one.

Every Ghost Soul had crimson eyes and emitted a thick, fishy stench and overwhelming resentment.

Eerie wails echoed through the heavens and earth.

The sound waves they spat out formed a means of mental shock attack.

The number of Ghost Souls sacrificed for the Fourth Soul Skill had reached two hundred and thirty-one.

Their powerful Mental Energy was not something an ordinary Spirit Master could withstand.

Qian Renxue was shocked by the scene below.

The power of resentment on those Ghost Souls felt as if someone had stabbed their relatives right in front of them, making them wish they could skin her alive.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Holy Sword."

Qian Renxue's fifth spirit ring rotated rapidly, and the long sword in her hand burned with golden flames.

This skill made her attack power extremely strong and increased the purification effect by three hundred percent.

"I'll grant you release!"

Qian Renxue slashed downward, unleashing a massive pillar of light.

It collided with the sound wave power; neither side could overcome the other until the pillar of light bypassed the waves and struck the ghost crowd, causing an explosion.

Simultaneously, the sound wave power struck Qian Renxue. Her Mental Energy World was attacked, causing her to let out a painful cry.

Her body plummeted downward, crashing heavily onto the ground and sliding for several meters before her delicate frame hit a rock.

At this sight, the hearts of Snake Lance Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Spirit Kite Douluo all tightened.

Snake Lance Douluo was about to rush forward when he saw that Su Wen had already reached Qian Renxue.

He originally thought Su Wen would help her up, but when he saw Su Wen pointing his weapon at Qian Renxue's neck, Snake Lance Douluo's heart leaped into his throat.

"You lost!"

Su Wen looked down at Qian Renxue; this woman was certainly fierce.

She had killed a hundred of his Ghost Souls in one go.

Fortunately.

He had kept a portion back; if they had all died, his Soul Skill would have entered a cooldown period, and his Fourth Soul Skill wouldn't be usable for a while.

Since only a portion had died, they would return after a period of time.

"Hmph!"

Qian Renxue's face was pale, but her expression was defiant as she looked at him.

If she had used her Spirit Bone skill just now, she wouldn't necessarily have lost.

"What's with that look... a loss is a loss. Don't waste my time. Go over there and hold onto that rock."

Su Wen looked at the untamable defiance in her eyes.

Heh.

I hope you can still maintain it in a moment.

"How about... a different request!"

Qian Renxue bit her lip, her face turning even paler; if not for the mask hiding it, Su Wen would have seen the panic on her face.