Chapter 264: Isn’t it faster to gain die-hard loyalists than to find someone with a contract?

The Great Holy Spirit looked at Ye Nanxiao in horror, and frantically waved the Holy Spirit flag in his hand to summon more resentful spirits.

The wails of resentful spirits could be heard in my ears, like iron needles piercing my brain.

"Disperse!"

A red light flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, and he shouted loudly. Behind him, there was a faint roar of a nine-tailed fox.

The spiritual power surged out like a surging wave, washing away the wails of the resentful spirits.

The terrifying chill attached to the Emperor's palm constantly froze the resentful spirits standing in front of the Great Holy Spirit.

The Great Holy Spirit was frantically draining his soul power and pouring it into the Holy Spirit Flag. He had just witnessed the Second Holy Spirit being killed by Ye Nanxiao's sword. His own strength was similar to that of the Second Holy Spirit. He could only rely on the Holy Spirit Flag in his hand to save his life.

"The resentful spirits are gathering!" the Great Holy Spirit roared, and illusory flames gradually burned on the six soul rings behind him.

"break!"

The resentful spirits blocking the emperor's palm were dispersed by Ye Nanxiao's mental power, flying around in the hall like headless flies, making even more miserable screams.

The Emperor's palm lightly touched the Great Holy Spirit's chest, and a terrifying chill immediately poured into the Great Holy Spirit's body, freezing the blood vessels and organs.

The Great Holy Spirit's whole body was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and the endless cold instantly buried his consciousness and froze his soul!

A dark will-o'-the-wisp suddenly ignited in the Holy Spirit flag and swept up the body of the Great Holy Spirit.

Seeing this, Ye Nanxiao interrupted the imperial palm and instantly distanced himself from the Great Holy Spirit.

The will-o'-the-wisp could not melt Ye Nanxiao's frost, it could only allow the Great Holy Spirit to forcibly keep his soul awake.

"Impossible! Impossible!" The Great Holy Spirit looked ferocious as he glanced at the frost on his body. His body was already hopeless.

The branch elders told him that the Holy Spirit Flag is an important magical weapon in the Holy Religion. It starts as a seventh-level soul guide. With the blessing of the resentful spirit, it can even block the attacks of soul masters below the eighth level.

However, the branch elder could not have expected that there would be an exception like Ye Nanxiao.

"To be able to kill two Holy Spirits instantly with one sword, your cultivation level must be at least the eighth level or above. I shouldn't have sinned against you in our Holy Religion, right?" the Great Holy Spirit said.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes fell on the Holy Spirit Flag in the hands of the Great Holy Spirit, and he quickly analyzed the flag's soul guide in his mind.

"The spiritual soul guide has the ability to control and drive resentful spirits, and it also has backup insurance. Otherwise, the evil soul master would have died the moment the Emperor palm struck him."

"I don't have the ability to purify evil spirits and evil souls. It will inevitably take a lot of effort to deal with people from the Holy Spirit Cult. I will have to face many people from the Holy Spirit Cult in the future, so I have to get my hands on this flag and crack it!"

Ye Nanxiao reached into his arms with his left hand and touched the communication soul guide. He pressed it a few times based on his memory, then held it in the air with his left hand, and the second imperial sword slowly condensed.

His mental power turned into a storm surrounding himself, blocking the influence of the resentful spirit.

"It may be easier to kill him by force, but it's a bit difficult to keep the flag in his arms."

Feeling the killing intent coming from Ye Nanxiao that was enough to sting his soul, the Great Holy Spirit realized that he was doomed today.

"Since you are determined to go against our Holy Religion, then in the future our Holy Religion elders will surely seize your soul and lock it in a soul prison, where you will suffer the pain of stripping your soul and burning your soul forever!"

As soon as the Great Holy Spirit finished speaking, Ye Nanxiao's figure instantly appeared in front of him.

The two imperial swords cut through the space, leaving two frost marks in the air that seemed to freeze time and space.

When Ye Nanxiao disappeared from the spot, the Great Holy Spirit decisively bit the tip of his tongue and used the secret technique of the Holy Spirit Cult. The six soul rings behind him suddenly turned into a long flaming snake and rushed towards the Holy Spirit flag.

"Come with me and meet all the previous leaders!" the Great Holy Spirit said with a ferocious smile.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at the flaming snake, then wielded the imperial sword with both hands and slashed out a crescent moon-like sword energy.

The pale white crescent moon streaked across the long snake, and the flaming snake extinguished instantly and turned into an ice sculpture.

"Varied"

As soon as he uttered a word, the Great Holy Spirit followed in the footsteps of the Second Holy Spirit and turned into an ice sculpture standing there.

On the ground, the gate of the courtyard was blown to pieces by a soul-guided cannonball.

Huo Yuhao received Ye Nanxiao's message and immediately surrounded the entire courtyard with silent beads.

A layer of silent barrier rose up, covering the entire evil soul master branch.

The strong aftermath caused by the explosion of the soul-guided cannon awakened the evil soul masters who were still patrolling as usual.

Nana, who transformed into a ghost in the dark night, held a fiery red sword in her hand and kept wandering among the evil soul masters.

A huge gash was torn open in the neck of an evil soul master, and bright red blood blossomed in the air.

He Caitou's body was covered with special protective armor, and he wore auxiliary glasses. He had three cigars biting in his mouth, and the two soul-guided rapid fire cannons on his shoulders were constantly bombarding him.

Under Huo Yuhao's mental detection, all the evil soul masters were clearly visible. He Caitou seemed to be possessed by Brother Qie at the moment, and all the soul guidance rays were fired without any miss.

Huo Yuhao put one hand between his eyebrows, and invisible spiritual power erupted in circles, knocking out all the saint servants who rushed towards him.

Nana mentioned before that the holy servants were coerced by branch elders on the grounds of the souls of their relatives, and were not evil soul masters themselves.

Since they were not evil soul masters and were being coerced, Huo Yuhao's attitude towards them was naturally more friendly, while the other evil soul masters who rushed towards them naturally set off fireworks in their brains and exploded on the spot.

"Hurry and invite the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit!" a whistle shouted, and the next moment his head exploded like an extremely inflated balloon.

After being reminded, several evil spirit masters rushed towards the mechanism behind the door.

"We can't let them hinder Nanxiao!" He Caitou held an RPG in each hand, raised it, and pulled the trigger without aiming.

Huo Yuhao's whole body was exuding thick ice mist, his eyes were shining with dazzling golden light, and a golden vertical line was looming between his eyebrows.

The evil soul masters' cultivation levels were all between the fourth and fifth rings. They quickly gathered together spontaneously and launched a frantic attack on Huo Yuhao and the others.

There are not many soul masters among the evil soul masters, so most of the aerial attacks are soul skill attacks.

"Brother Caitou, cover me!" Huo Yuhao shouted.

He Caitou stuffed three cigars into his mouth again, and gave Huo Yuhao a thumbs up. His whole person instantly "transformed". The two soul-guided rapid fire cannons behind him fell off, and four metal legs stretched out from the bottom, stabbing fiercely.

When it enters the ground, the base expands and deforms, supporting the entire gun body.

"Let you see the latest achievements of the Tang Sect!" He Caitou took a long puff of cigar, and the four shields instantly rose up, and the edges collided and locked with each other, forming a joint shield wall, which combined He Caitou and

Huo Yuhao and the other two were protecting him.

A huge pure black box as tall as a man appeared in front of He Caitou. He Caitou sneered, the muscles of his arms bulged, he instantly entered the key, opened the box, and thrust his right arm into it.

A few seconds later, a large sniper cannon covering He Caitou's entire right arm revealed its ferocious and beautiful gun body.

"It's time to clear the place!" He Caitou spat out the cigars he had finished smoking and added two more.

In the light smoke, He Caitou's eyes showed a trace of blood-colored madness.

In the underground hall.

Ye Nanxiao cut off the lives of the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit, reached out and picked up the Holy Spirit flag, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

"What a delicate structure, but there is only one joint core array sequence? What are the remaining structural sequences? I can't understand it."

After looking at it for a moment, Ye Nanxiao took out a white box, put the Holy Spirit flag that still exuded power into it, closed the box, and froze the white box into ice cubes.

When the box was closed, the resentful spirits flying around in the hall suddenly became quiet and floated in place, like puppets whose control strings had been cut off.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at the resentful spirits filling the hall and walked straight inside.

If Nana's information is correct, the altar inside is where the Holy Spirit Cult branch stores plundered souls.

The altar is disk-shaped, with square stone pillars standing at the four corners of the altar. There are forty-nine steps in total. Each step can have mysterious symbols on it, emitting a faint dark red light.

There is a huge transparent rectangular crystal column on the altar in the center.

From Ye Nanxiao's eyes, he could vaguely see the suffering souls floating in the crystal.

Ye Nanxiao walked to the center of the altar, his left hand turned into a layer of frost, and he gently touched the rectangular crystal. His eyes were filled with blue light, and his spiritual power came out of his body.

A trace of black light flashed across the crystal pillar for an instant, as if it had received some kind of summons and began to tremble.

A cold, evil feeling instantly enveloped Ye Nanxiao's body. Even with Ye Nanxiao's extreme ice attributes, he could feel a strong sense of coldness surrounding his soul.

The symbols on the forty-nine steps lit up instantly, and dark red light filled the entire altar.

In the hazy red light, Ye Nanxiao seemed to see a slim figure sitting on the skull throne and slowly opened his eyes towards him.

Those eyes made Ye Nanxiao feel a strong aura of death, as if they were the eyes of the God of Death.

"Emperor Shuang!" A sweet cry resounded in Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea.

A blizzard broke out with Ye Nanxiao's body as the center, and crystal snowflakes fell on the altar, freezing the entire altar in an instant.

The extreme low temperature made this space emit a faint "clicking" sound, and tiny ice marks were densely covered out of thin air.

The forty-nine steps were frozen, the symbols on it stopped moving, and the red light on the altar disappeared instantly.

Ye Nanxiao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Just now, he felt as if he had been in contact with the God of Death, and the figure full of death and death lingered in his mind.

"Who is that person? Why was this altar activated?" Ye Nanxiao asked breathlessly.

"It's a very strong will. If we had been slower for just one second, by the time that figure's eyes were fully opened, we would have been in big trouble!"

In Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea, the Snow Emperor also looked frightened.

"Very strong! Even in my heyday, it's hard to say I can resist that figure!"

Hearing Snow Emperor's fearful words, Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and slashed the rectangular crystal with his sword, releasing the suffering soul inside.
To be continued...