NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 208: Spirit Hall’s Powerhouses, Full Mobilization
Chapter 208: Spirit Hall's Powerhouses, Full Mobilization
The smoke gradually spread throughout Spirit City.
Obviously, the small courtyard where Qin Xiao resided was not spared.
"Arwoo…"
"Arwoo…"
With a series of howls approaching, more than a dozen hellhounds, as large as lions with ferocious faces, suddenly leaped onto the courtyard walls.
They licked their lips excitedly, drooling onto the walls, and stared at Qin Xiao and his companions with madness in their eyes.
Clearly, they saw Qin Xiao and the others as food.
With their keen sense of smell, they could tell that the people in the courtyard smelled different and much more appetizing than those outside.
"Humph, vile creatures, do you think you can act recklessly here?"
"Let me see how capable you beasts are."
Before Qin Xiao could act, Zhao Wuji roared, instantly entering his martial spirit form, surrounded by eight soul rings.
The hellhounds exchanged glances, sensing their own ferocity, but the human before them seemed even fiercer.
"Gravity Crush!"
With a thought, Zhao Wuji activated his fifth soul ring.
He clenched his fist at one of the hellhounds in the distance and pulled it towards himself.
The next moment, the hellhound panicked. It was shocked to find the surrounding gravity repelling it, pushing it towards the human.
Zhao Wuji was ready, his second soul ring glowing, unleashing his Powerful Vajra Palm!
With a single palm strike, the once arrogant hellhound was instantly torn apart, its blood and flesh flying everywhere.
"Is that it?"
"Pathetic."
Zhao Wuji sneered, assessing the monster's defenses. They were indeed lackluster.
Even without using soul skills, he could still crush the hellhounds.
At this moment, a giant cat eagle descended from the sky.
Its talons grabbed a hellhound, and with a flap of its wings, it soared into the sky.
With a sudden exertion, the sharp claws pierced the hellhound's defenses, embedding deep into its bones. With another tear, the hellhound was ripped in half.
The cat eagle circled in the sky and dove again, grabbing another hellhound.
This was none other than Flender.
As an experienced combat soul master, he had already prepared for danger before it arrived.
Liu Erlong also seemed eager, her soul power surging.
However, she was stopped by Qin Xiao, "It's not yet necessary for you to act. Flender and Zhao Wuji can handle the immediate crisis."
"Are we just going to sit by? These creatures, filled with evil energy, obviously won't spare anyone." Liu Erlong frowned.
"I know that, but exposing our strength too early has no benefits. It might even put us in greater danger."
Qin Xiao frowned as he looked at the figure in the sky wielding a purple-gold giant sword, "That guy is very strong. I can't guarantee victory against him. So, we should avoid attracting his attention and wait for the right moment."
Qin Xiao's tone was particularly grave.
But it was not a lie. He genuinely felt threatened by Alba. His intuition told him that this character was on par with Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, and Bo Saixi.
Moreover, besides the demon lord Alba wielding the giant sword, there were nine slightly weaker demons who had not yet joined the battle.
Each of these great demons was no weakling either. Judging by their aura, Qin Xiao estimated that each one was at least as strong as a level 96 Titled Douluo.
They hadn't acted yet because they hadn't found suitable targets.
If so many strong enemies acted simultaneously, it would be a significant problem for Qin Xiao. Even if he could break through the demons' siege, what about Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran, and the others?
Understanding the principle of "the nail that sticks out gets hammered," he remained cautious.
"But are we really just going to wait?"
Liu Erlong was anxious.
As more hellhounds were killed by Flender and Zhao Wuji, these creatures from the Abyssal Plane seemed to grow more excited instead of fearful.
They continued to howl, summoning more companions.
Soon, they were answered.
Even the flying demons circling in the sky noticed the commotion and started gathering, like dark clouds converging.
"Yiran, Zhuqing, Rongrong, A Yin…"
Qin Xiao then looked at Huang Yuan, Jiang Zhu, and Jing Ling, "If any monsters break through Flender and Zhao Wuji's defenses, it's up to you to handle them."
Everyone nodded solemnly after hearing Qin Xiao's words.
They knew that while these demons might not be much for Zhao Wuji and Flender, it was different for them. They had to be serious.
Qin Xiao remained calm.
He believed that the panic was temporary. With Spirit Hall's strength, they would soon mount a counterattack.
And for now, Zhao Wuji and Flender could hold the line for a while.
Only when everyone could no longer hold on would it be time for him and Liu Erlong to act.
...
Meanwhile, Spirit Hall's powerhouses had already appeared throughout Spirit City.
"Everyone, don't panic. Let's fight back together."
Finally, amid the chaos, Spirit Hall's soul masters appeared, shouting to organize a counterattack.
Their call quickly received many responses.
After all, Spirit City was the holy land of soul masters, and coincidentally, the continental soul master tournament had just ended, leaving many soul masters still in the city.
At this moment, the number of soul masters in Spirit City might exceed 100,000.
The earlier devastation was due to the sudden attack and the soul masters acting individually. With a central command, the situation changed, allowing them to mount an effective counterattack.
Unlike before, now it was the demons falling at their feet.
"Damn ants, I didn't expect you to know unity."
As the battle turned, Demon Lord Alba grew displeased.
In the Abyssal Plane, these demons were nothing more than cannon fodder.
But on Douluo Continent, it was different. Each demon transported consumed a portion of his power.
Currently, he was still recovering, relatively weak. This was why he hadn't sent the nine great demons into battle.
However, he couldn't let the battle continue like this, or his losses would increase.
"You guys, go."
Alba commanded.
Alba spoke in a deep voice.
As his voice fell, three of the great demons at his side moved.
One of them spread its wings and crossed hundreds of meters in an instant, descending from the sky like a meteor.
Its target was a team of about fifty soul masters.
Among them, it spotted two Soul Douluo with eight soul rings each. Behind the Soul Douluo were five Soul Saints, and the rest ranged between Soul Emperor and Soul Master levels.
Outside, this would be a formidable force.
Even some soul master families might not have so many powerful individuals.
But such a team seemed insignificant before a great demon.
"Boom!"
As the great demon landed, Spirit City trembled, and terrifying purple flames turned a 500-meter radius into a sea of fire.
The fifty-strong soul master team was decimated in an instant, with soul masters below Soul King level turning to ash immediately.
Even the Soul Saints screamed in agony before falling silent.
The temperature of the purple flames was unimaginably high.
Only two figures managed to escape the inferno.
They were the leading Soul Douluo, but they were in a sorry state, their bodies still burning with purple flames.
Sadly, before they could catch their breath, two large hands reached out from the fire, grabbing them.
The great demon's massive form emerged from the flames, a ferocious smile on its face. It opened its mouth, revealing blade-like fangs, and shoved the two Soul Douluo into its mouth, chewing them.
It was unimaginable.
Such a powerful soul master team lasted only a few breaths before it.
"How terrifying!"
"Who can stand against such an enemy?"
"..."
Some soul masters witnessing this from afar were terrified.
They realized that not only was the demon lord with the giant sword formidable, but even the nine great demons by his side were not to be underestimated.
Ordinary Titled Douluo couldn't compare.
"Roar…"
Elsewhere, a similar scene unfolded. A red-robed bishop of Spirit Hall was torn in half by a great demon, blood splattering the sky.
Another great demon rampaged through a group of several hundred soul masters. Their attacks felt like tickles to him, but anyone he touched either died or was severely injured.
In the sky, more demons were continually being transported through the nine giant gates.
Besides hellhounds, flying demons, and demonic warriors, other types of demons were summoned to Douluo Continent, bringing the number of demons in Spirit City to around 50,000.
With the help of the three great demons, the advantage the soul masters had gained began to wane, leading to a stalemate.
However, this stalemate was temporary. Soon, the number of demons would increase, and the remaining six great demons would join the battle, turning the tide.
...
"Why hasn't Spirit Hall acted in such a critical situation?"
In the courtyard, Liu Erlong was anxious.
By now, they were surrounded by layers of demons.
Zhao Wuji, Flender, Zhu Zhuqing, and Meng Yiran had all joined the battle.
"Maybe they're deciding how much force to use," Qin Xiao muttered.
"What does that mean?"
Liu Erlong was puzzled.
But the next moment, she understood.
From the direction of Spirit Mountain, a golden pillar of light shot into the sky.
Then, a dozen figures emerged from the golden pillar.
"Are those all Titled Douluo?"
Liu Erlong asked in a daze.
Qin Xiao nodded slightly. "Yes, as you can see, they are all Titled Douluo."
In his line of sight, he could see the familiar figure of Qian Daoliu, leading the group.
Behind him was an elderly man with white hair and beard. Qin Xiao guessed this was Golden Crocodile Douluo, the second worshiper of Spirit Hall, with a soul power of level 98.
Following them were two more individuals, Flying Phoenix Douluo and Radiant Eagle Douluo, the third and fifth worshipers of Spirit Hall, each with a soul power of level 97.
Not far from them was a burly man with a rough appearance, thick beard, and brown hair blowing wildly in the wind, like an awakened lion.
His identity was clear—Lion Douluo, the fourth worshiper of Spirit Hall.
The last two were twin brothers, the sixth worshiper Titan Douluo and the seventh worshiper Demon Subduing Douluo.
Compared to them, the elders beside Pope Bibi Dong were far fewer in number, with only Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Leopard Douluo. Their combined strength was also inferior.
Among the three, only Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo had reached level 95.
"Unbelievable. Spirit Hall actually has eleven Titled Douluo."
Liu Erlong finally counted the exact number, utterly shocked.
Qin Xiao reminded her, "Actually, there are more. You forgot the one who was seriously injured by Alba earlier."
"That makes twelve?"
Liu Erlong was stunned again.
"They say the Upper Three Sects can rival Spirit Hall, but that's just wishful thinking on their part."
"Among the Upper Three Sects, the Clear Sky School has the most Titled Douluo, with five elders, including Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, totaling seven. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has one, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan has two, making a total of ten."
"Moreover, most of them are below level 95. Their overall strength is still inferior to Spirit Hall's."
Qin Xiao knew the strength of the Upper Three Sects well.
He hadn't even counted the Porcupinefish Douluo and Snake Spear Douluo assigned to Qian Renxue.
...
Meanwhile.
Demon Lord Alba's expression changed suddenly. "I didn't expect there would be someone on this continent who could rival a demon lord."
His gaze was fixed on Qian Daoliu, sensing a threat from him.
He was also surprised.
He even felt he had been rash.
Had he known there were so many powerful beings, he wouldn't have rushed into Spirit City so recklessly.
What he didn't know was that the existence of Qian Daoliu and the many worshipers was a secret even to the soul master world.
Even Ning Fengzhi knew about Qian Daoliu only from Sword Douluo's father's last words, and he wasn't sure if the mysterious grand worshiper was still alive.
For Demon Lord Alba to know, he would have to search the souls of Spirit Hall's elders.
"Kill all the invaders!"
Compared to Alba's astonishment, Qian Daoliu remained calm.
As he spoke, the worshipers behind him sprang into action.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, Blue Phoenix Douluo, Radiant Hawk Douluo, Lion Douluo, and the brothers Titan Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo—all six worshipers launched fierce attacks in an instant.
"Hold them off!"
Demon Lord Alba roared angrily, "The strongest one is mine."
With that, he stopped summoning demons from the Abyssal Plane, pointing his purple-gold greatsword at Qian Daoliu.
"Elder Ghost, Elder Chrysanthemum, Elder Ghost Leopard, the three of you handle one of the great demons,"
Bibi Dong ordered.
"Your Majesty, what about the remaining two demons?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo asked, his voice filled with concern.
The power of the great demons was evident to everyone. If Bibi Dong faced two of them alone, they feared she would be in danger.
Meanwhile, the grand worshiper, leading the other six worshipers, was already engaged with Alba and his six great demons, unable to assist others.
"Go, I won't risk my life,"
Bibi Dong said sternly.
Her gaze then shifted below, and Qin Xiao noticed her glance, seemingly directed at him.
Could she want my help? Qin Xiao pondered. It wasn't out of the question.
After all, these demons' survival wouldn't benefit him either.
Moreover, he suspected that the appearance of these demons was linked to Tang San or Tang Chen.
Otherwise, connecting the Douluo Plane to the Abyssal Plane could take ages. It must have been intentional.
Among the few capable of such feats on the continent, Qian Daoliu wouldn't recklessly lead demons to attack Spirit City, and Bo Saixi wouldn't do it either.
That left only Tang Chen…
Just as Qin Xiao was about to act, Bibi Dong's voice resounded across Spirit City again.
"Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Elder Sword, please aid Spirit Hall in eradicating these enemies."
"Alright!"
A powerful voice responded immediately.
A massive sword light shot skyward from within Spirit City, cutting through everything in its path, be it buildings or demons.
Qin Xiao could clearly sense that Sword Douluo was heading towards him.
After receiving Sword Douluo's response, Bibi Dong engaged a great demon.
However, Qin Xiao noticed that Bibi Dong hadn't unleashed her martial spirit.
"Indeed, she's still concerned about her appearance."
"Even though she hasn't fully inherited the Rakshasa God's position, she could handle two super Douluo-level great demons without much issue."
With Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's arrival, Qin Xiao stopped overthinking.
"Slash, slash, slash."
Blades of sword energy blossomed like lotuses.
Behind the brilliant sword light, hundreds of demons fell, paying with their lives.
In an instant, the demons in the courtyard were wiped out.
Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi entered gracefully, one after the other.
Qin Xiao muttered internally, "At a time like this, they still care about making an entrance."
"Qin, Spirit Hall asked for my aid, so the Patriarch is entrusted to you."
"Besides you, I trust no one else in Spirit City."
Sword Douluo got straight to the point.
Ning Fengzhi chuckled, "Brother Qin, I'm putting my life in your hands."
Knowing this was no time for lengthy conversations, Qin Xiao nodded firmly, "Leave Master Ning to me, Senior Sword. You can go without worry…"
Sword Douluo: "…"
Why does that sound so ominous?
But he knew there was no time to dwell on it.
"Once Spirit City is safe, I'll settle this with you,"
he thought, then shot into the sky, his sword aura cleaving towards a menacing great demon.
"Impudent ant, dare to challenge me?"
The great demon arrogantly faced Sword Douluo's attack without dodging, reaching out with purple-flamed hands to grab him.
Time seemed to slow as countless eyes fixed on the scene.
Rip.
A sound like tearing fabric filled the air as Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword effortlessly pierced the great demon's hand, severing its arm.
"Ow!"
The great demon howled in agony, its severed arm flying as purple blood spattered the sky.
Sword Douluo stood with his sword, exuding an unstoppable aura.
"Is this human really so powerful?"
In the sky, Demon Lord Alba's eyes twitched. He realized the sword energy could threaten even him.
He didn't know that the Seven Kill Sword martial spirit was famed for its unparalleled offensive power on Douluo Continent.
Even a level 97 soul master would avoid confronting Sword Douluo head-on.
Moreover, Sword Douluo was bolstered by Ning Fengzhi's enhancements, boosting his speed, soul power, and attack by 80%.
At this moment, he could even challenge a level 98 Titled Douluo.
"No, I must end this quickly."
Demon Lord Alba resolved. He inhaled deeply, drawing countless souls from below into his belly, replenishing his strength.
It seemed waiting for Golden Crocodile and the others to defeat the great demons and then help him wasn't feasible… Qian Daoliu thought, summoning a holy sword of light.
With a single step, he appeared before Alba, his holy sword extending to several meters and slashing down.
Alba, not merely a figurehead, easily countered with his purple-gold greatsword.
Crack.
Holy sword met purple-gold sword, sparking brilliant electricity.
Both Qian Daoliu and Alba retreated simultaneously.
The strike seemed evenly matched.
Both combatants had the same thought.
"Damn, he counters me!"
Indeed.
Light versus dark, the two powers inherently opposed each other.
But there was no turning back; they had to determine the victor, even if it meant life or death.
...
"Qin Xiao, more demons are swarming. What should we do? Should I still hold back?"
In the courtyard, Liu Erlong's face darkened as she asked.
Hundreds of hellhounds gathered again, and dozens of flying demons circled above. In the distance, muscular demonic warriors were approaching.
"No more holding back,"
Qin Xiao replied calmly.
There was no need to wait any longer; everyone needed had shown up.
Now it was hunting time.
"Good!"
"I've been waiting for this!"
Liu Erlong roared, activating her Holy Light Dragon martial spirit.
A powerful aura of light burst from her.
With a mighty dragon roar, the demons in the courtyard turned to ashes under the light's power.
Liu Erlong's light-based powers were naturally effective against demons.
Even Alba in the sky sensed this power, feeling another chill.
Damn it.
How can such a small city have so many strong individuals?
Is Douluo Continent really this terrifying?
(End of Chapter)
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