"Wait a minute!"
Before Na Na could reply, the man on the other side stared dead at Na Na with a pair of intense eyes. His nose twitched, and he shouted loudly.
"Who is it? Get out here!"
As soon as his voice fell, the man's figure flashed. His right hand suddenly shot out, his arm extending nearly one meter, grabbing straight at Na Na's head.
The extended part of the arm was pitch-black like ink and carried a strong stench.
Pfft!
Just then, a golden dragon claw extended from behind Na Na. The sharp dragon claw easily pierced into the pitch-black arm.
The other man reacted quickly, directly summoning six soul rings: two yellow, two purple, and two black.
Right at this moment, an invisible spiritual fluctuation spread out. A burst of purple light suddenly appeared. The man cried out in alarm, and his entire person abruptly turned into a cloud of smoke, attempting to flee into the distance.
The purple light erupted with a boom. Countless specks of fluorescence instantly filled the entire hall and landed in the smoke. The smoke stopped in mid-air and trembled violently.
"No, no!"
cries full of fear came from within the smoke. Meanwhile, the man whose arm had been pierced suddenly jerked his right hand back.
Rip!
A chunk of black flesh and blood was directly torn off, left remaining on the golden dragon claw. The moment he retracted his hand, the same six soul rings spread out from the man's body, transforming into black flames that enveloped him.
Within these black flames, the clothes on the man's body shattered with a boom. His flesh and skin disappeared, and his figure suddenly expanded to over three meters tall. The entire person transformed into a giant black skeleton.
At this time, Wang Lin had already stepped out from behind Na Na, holding the azure-gold Staff of Life in his hand.
The moment the black skeleton saw Wang Lin, the green flames dancing in its eye sockets suddenly burned violently. Its black jawbone opened and closed, and a twisted, unpleasant voice came out.
"Holy Son, Your..."
Halfway through the sentence, that 37-centimeter azure-gold short staff was already pressed against the black skeleton's skull. Gray light spread, and black mist evaporated.
In the next second, an emerald green flame appeared in Wang Lin's palm. He raised his hand and threw it. The Bone Refining Fire instantly drilled into the black skeleton's body.
Boom!
A massive amount of Bone Refining Fire suddenly erupted from inside the black skeleton, forming a huge emerald green fire cocoon.
Only after doing all this did Wang Lin turn his head to look at the mist transformed from the muffled-voiced man. At the same time, he asked.
"What did he say just now?"
"Gulp!" Na Na looked at the fire cocoon that had begun to shrink, swallowed her saliva, and said: "Lord Holy Son, the Second Holy Spirit was calling you just now."
"Calling me? He recognized me?"
Wang Lin asked in confusion.
"Of course he recognized you. From the first day you became the Holy Son, your portrait was circulated throughout the entire Holy Spirit Cult," Na Na explained. She really hadn't expected Wang Lin to act so decisively.
"Is that so!"
Wang Lin was a bit surprised, but quickly reacted, "Since they all recognize me, couldn't we have just walked in directly? And with my status, aren't they required to listen to me?"
"That's right. You didn't know?"
Na Na was completely confused by Wang Lin's remark.
"I just didn't think of it."
Wang Lin looked at the fire cocoon that had already shrunk to half the height of a person. He knew it was too late; the person had already been half-refined and was thoroughly dead.
Didn't think of it?
Na Na was thoroughly shocked by Wang Lin's words. She begged Wang Lin for help hoping that he could use his status as the Holy Son to demand her parents' souls so they wouldn't suffer anymore.
After all, Wang Lin had helped Wu Yun and Wu Yu. Given Na Na's status, she could only pray that Wang Lin, a "high-status bad guy" among the "bad guys," would show mercy.
But now it seemed that Wang Lin, this "bad guy," didn't consider himself a bad guy and didn't take the status of Holy Son to heart at all.
Previously, when Wang Lin said they should sneak in, Na Na thought Wang Lin had some strange fetish and didn't dare to say much.
Who would have thought that Wang Lin didn't regard himself as the Holy Son at all? As soon as he entered, he directly killed the Second Holy Spirit. The Second Holy Spirit even recognized him before dying, but he seemed to completely disregard the Second Holy Spirit.
"Where are your parents' souls?"
Wang Lin didn't care. If he killed him, he killed him. Just a Holy Spirit disciple; an Evil Soul Master anyway.
"Over there!"
Na Na came back to her senses and hurriedly walked toward the position where the two Holy Spirits were originally sitting. She opened a small door and rushed in.
Wang Lin then looked at the mist floating in mid-air that was still constantly emitting terrified cries of "No, no."
"Is this an Evil Soul Master?"
Meng Hongchen also walked out from behind Wang Lin at this time, looking curiously at the mist.
"That's right, Little Meng. This type of Evil Soul Master should be one that focuses on manipulating souls. It's relatively simple for me to deal with."
At this time, the golden dragon scales on Wang Lin's arm contracted and disappeared. He also discarded that lump of black flesh and blood.
Meng Hongchen's attention quickly shifted from the mist, her gaze landing on the Staff of Life in Wang Lin's hand.
Although she hadn't made a move just now, she had watched the entire process, witnessing with her own eyes how Wang Lin extremely easily killed one Evil Soul Master and controlled another.
Swoosh!
Wang Lin immediately waved the Staff of Life in his hand. A touch of holy pure white light lit up from the tip of the staff.
"This is!?"
Meng Hongchen's mouth instantly fell open, her deep blue eyes filled with astonishment.
"Holy Light, this..."
Halfway through Wang Lin's sentence, Na Na walked out of the small door from before in a hurry, her face full of anxiety.
"That small flag controlling my parents is not down there. It should be on the Grand Holy Spirit."
Saying this, Na Na's gaze turned toward that cloud of mist.
"Wait a moment."
putting away the Holy Light, Wang Lin walked to the side of the mist and withdrew the effect of the Fear soul skill. In the blink of an eye, the mist transformed back into the appearance of the Grand Holy Spirit.
Thud!
With his body restored, the Grand Holy Spirit fell directly from mid-air and lay prone on the ground. His whole body was still trembling violently; clearly, he had not yet recovered from the Fear soul skill.
"Wake up. Hand over the thing controlling her parents' souls."
Wang Lin kicked the Grand Holy Spirit lying on the ground and said directly.
"Yes, Lord Holy Son!"
Although he had been in a mist state, this Grand Holy Spirit could clearly perceive the situation outside. Even though he didn't look up, he spoke respectfully.
A strange, blood-red small flag was taken out by the Grand Holy Spirit, who held it with both hands and handed it to Wang Lin.
"Is this a Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"
Looking at the small flag, Wang Lin exclaimed in surprise. When Electrolux taught Wang Lin necromancy magic, he specifically spoke about the magical tools used by necromancers.
One of the most evil and powerful magical tools was the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. The main ability of this tool was to manipulate the vengeful souls absorbed into the banner.
And all the vengeful souls absorbed into the banner could grow and evolve continuously by harvesting the souls of living beings.
Elder Yi had once manifested a Ten Thousand Soul Banner for Wang Lin.
Although the nature of the power emitted was similar to that strange blood-red small flag, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner manifested by Elder Yi was far more tyrannical than this small flag.
Moreover, the aura of this small flag seemed incomplete.