Fang Yang boarded the Soul Guidance train bound for Heaven Dou City, found his seat, and sat down calmly.
The carriage was softly lit, and passengers either conversed in low voices or closed their eyes to Cultivate their mental force, everything seemed peaceful and orderly.
"Woo—"
With a long, drawn-out whistle, the Soul Guidance train slowly started. The scenery outside the window began to recede like flowing water.
Fang Yang closed his eyes and concentrated, entering a Cultivation state, his spirit power slowly circulating throughout his body.
Suddenly, an alarm broke the train's tranquility!
"Emergency announcement! The train has been attacked by Evil Soul Masters! Please remain calm and do not move around!"
The carriage immediately plunged into panic.
The screams of passengers and the cries of children instantly shattered the previous calm.
Fang Yang slowly opened his eyes, a hint of helplessness flashing in them.
A strange thought arose in his mind: "Oh no? Am I really becoming a Soul Guidance train killer?!"
Since he was here, he would make the best of it.
Fang Yang calmed his mind, and with a thought, his mental force spread out like a tide, sensing the surrounding situation.
Soon, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I knew it, how could I be a Soul Guidance train killer."
It turned out that Tang Wulin was also on this Soul Guidance train.
Fang Yang stood up and walked towards the direction of the Evil Soul Masters.
The closer he got, the denser the cold Qi in the air became, carrying an uncomfortable sense of oppression.
Fang Yang spoke lightly: "Sister Mo Lan, long time no see."
"Fang Yang? Why are you here too?" Mo Lan turned her head, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Something came up by chance. What's the situation now?" Fang Yang asked.
Mo Lan's expression was solemn as she replied in a low voice: "Unlike last time, this time the Evil Soul Masters have directly taken control of the train."
"I see." Fang Yang nodded slightly.
"Fang Yang, I'm sorry, I have to trouble you again." Mo Lan's tone carried an apology.
"Leave it to me, it's a small matter." Fang Yang responded calmly.
Mo Lan said solemnly: "Alright, then I'll leave it to you."
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the front carriage: "Tell the Federal Government to immediately release our people who were detained twenty days ago, otherwise everyone on this entire Soul Guidance train will die!"
"Oh? Is that so?"
Fang Yang slowly walked out, his voice calm yet clearly resounding throughout the carriage.
An Evil Soul Master with a gloomy face stood in the center of the carriage.
He wore a wide black cloak and held a scepter emanating an ominous Qi in his right hand.
From this Spirit Master's body, faint black mist continuously seeped out.
Wherever it went, even the metal Soul Guidance carriage was corroded, making sizzling sounds, showing how potent its poison was.
This Evil Soul Master exuded a sinister Aura, causing the temperature in the entire carriage to plummet, and an uncomfortable chill permeated the air.
Passengers huddled behind their seats, their faces filled with fear, and several children had their mouths tightly covered by adults, afraid of making even a sound.
The Evil Soul Master let out a hoarse, cold laugh: "Hehehe, let me show you, the true power of this Plague Envoy!"
"Let me see!"
Fang Yang responded indifferently.
The Plague Envoy brandished the scepter in his hand, and circles of spirit rings lit up from under his feet.
The spirit rings looked very different from those of a normal Spirit Master; they did not appear all at once but emerged vaguely like smoke.
Two yellow, two purple, two black, six spirit rings. Moreover, faint green mist swirled around the outer layer of these six spirit rings.
A dark green Battle Armor instantly covered the Plague Envoy's entire body, its design ferocious, emanating a dense Death Qi.
With the appearance of the spirit rings and Battle Armor, his Aura surged like a tide, and terrifying cold Qi and Death Qi rushed towards Fang Yang as if substantial.
"Going all out from the start? So cautious... that's a bit interesting."
Fang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly.
He gently raised his right hand, and a black flame appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Complex and profound runes flowed on the surface of this black fire, occasionally emitting a Chaos-like halo.
It burned quietly, exuding a heart-pounding pressure, as if even the Soul would be devoured by it.
"What... what kind of flame is this?!"
The Plague Envoy's voice suddenly changed; he actually felt the Qi of death from that black flame.
This was impossible! He was a Spirit Emperor-level One-Word Battle Armor Master, his strength far surpassing those of his rank, even comparable to a Spirit Douluo!
Evil Soul Masters were known for their bizarre and formidable nature, and their Spirits and Spirit Abilities were even more insidious and difficult to defend against.
Plus the Battle Armor's enhancement... how could he feel an unresisting suffocating sensation at first glance?
The Plague Envoy made a decisive move, his third spirit ring behind him flickered, and the terrifying green poisonous Qi around his body surged!
Third Spirit Ability: "Plague Spread!"
Waves of terrifying green poisonous Qi spread outwards, instantly melting everything in its path, making people tremble with fear!
"Kid, next time we meet, I will take your life!" The Plague Envoy said, then turned to flee.
Are Evil Soul Masters the kind of people who would sacrifice their lives for their companions?
He had a strong premonition that if he didn't escape immediately, he would probably be defeated here today.
"No need for next time, this time will do."
Fang Yang's tone was calm.
"Void Devour!"
The black flame instantly surged, transforming into a giant black vortex.
The green poisonous Qi spreading around was immediately sucked into it.
Even the Plague Envoy himself was firmly trapped by this powerful devouring force, unable to move an inch.
"This... impossible!"
The Plague Envoy was horrified, he couldn't believe that his proud poisonous Qi was so easily neutralized.
Even more, he couldn't believe that he would be trapped in place, unable to escape.
The black vortex continued to spin, and the Plague Envoy felt his life force being rapidly drained, even the light on his Battle Armor began to dim.
"No! You can't do this! The Holy Spirit Church won't let you go!" He screamed hoarsely, his voice filled with despair and fear.
Fang Yang's face was expressionless, and he gently clenched his right hand.
The black vortex suddenly contracted, completely devouring the Plague Envoy.
The shrill screams abruptly ceased, and the entire carriage returned to tranquility, leaving only the gasps of the still-frightened passengers.
Mo Lan hurried forward, her face filled with shock and gratitude: "Fang Yang, thank you for this."
"The strength of this Evil Soul Master far exceeded imagination; if you hadn't acted in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Fang Yang shook his head slightly: "It was nothing. However, the Evil Soul Master directly controlling the train this time is probably not accidental."
"Sister Mo Lan, the Holy Spirit Church has been very active recently, you must be more careful."
Just then, Tang Wulin also rushed over from another carriage.
He saw the passengers sighing in relief: "It's good that everyone is fine, I also dealt with some Evil Soul Masters just now."
"Evil Soul Masters! You have been surrounded!"
Electronic voices sounded from all directions.
The Heaven Dou City Mecha Guard in alert status had already rushed over.
Beams of light locked onto Fang Yang, and the Soul Guidance cannons carried by the mechas had already completed their aiming. Over ten mechas surrounded him from all directions.
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