"That's right," Jing Hongchen said with a smile. "But Elder Kong, I have another matter to report."
He then recounted how Ye Guyi had been pursued by a Soul Douluo level Evil Soul Master, only for that same Soul Douluo to be killed by Huo Yuhao.
According to Ye Guyi, Yuhao had used Dragon Soul to slay the enemy.
However, in Jing Hongchen's view, there was no possible link between Yuhao and Evil Soul Masters so that so called Dragon Soul was most likely some kind of soul spirit.
Kong Deming was stunned.
"Are you sure you're talking about Huo Yuhao?"
"A Soul King… killed a Soul Douluo level opponent?"
This was beyond absurd.
Throughout the entire history of the Sun Moon Empire, there had never been such an unbelievable young man.
"A Soul King can already kill Soul Douluo…?"
"At this rate, how terrifying will Yuhao become in the future?"
"The Sun Moon Empire is truly fortunate to have him."
Taking a deep breath, Kong Deming steadied himself.
Then, he gave a stern warning:
"Yuhao's battle with the Evil Soul Master must remain a secret.
The Holy Spirit Cult cannot find out, or they'll target him.
With Yuhao's talent, they wouldn't kill him they'd brainwash him into becoming their 'Holy Son.'
I despise their methods, but we can't underestimate them."
"Understood, Elder Kong," Jing Hongchen immediately agreed.
Inside a quiet room, an elderly woman with snow white hair gazed at Wang Dong.
This was Wang Xian'er, better known as Medical Douluo the strongest healing type Soul Master on the entire continent.
For Soul Masters, no matter how powerful they were, they would always need healing at some point.
Thus, Medical Douluo's status was unparalleled getting her to personally treat someone was near impossible.
But for Wang Dong, it was easy.
Through the Haotian Sect's connections, she had invited Medical Douluo and a Spirit Type Titled Douluo to diagnose her condition.
Dressed in male attire, Wang Dong explained her symptoms:
"Medical Douluo, I feel like there's a strange consciousness inside my mind…
It even forces me to do things against my will.
I think I'm sick can you help me?"
Hearing this, Wang Xian'er's expression shifted.
On her way here, she had already learned that Wang Dong was Haotian Sect's Young Sect Master, a person of high status.
She had initially assumed that Wang Dong had sustained a serious injury and needed urgent healing.
This sounded like a mental affliction?
"There's no sign of physical trauma… So is it a problem with her spiritual sea? But even that shouldn't cause these symptoms."
With a kind smile, Wang Xian'er reassured her:
"Don't worry, Wang Dong.
If there is truly an injury, I will heal it."
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"Alright," Wang Dong nodded.
At once, Wang Xian'er activated her Martial Soul.
In an instant, her eyes turned emerald green, glowing like precious gemstones.
At the same time, five pairs of jade colored wings unfolded from her back.
The moment she used her abilities, her elderly form faded she now looked like a young girl with bright eyes and delicate features.
Her soul rings appeared, and green light radiated toward Wang Dong.
Immediately, Wang Dong felt as if she were soaking in a warm spring
a gentle, blissful sensation spreading through her entire body.
She instinctively closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth.
"Do you feel better?" Wang Xian'er asked.
Wang Dong shook her head, disappointed.
"The consciousness is still there… It actually feels more active now."
Wang Xian'er frowned deeply.
"That shouldn't be possible… Even if her spiritual sea was damaged, my healing should have eased the symptoms, not worsened them."
"This must be a deeper issue she needs someone to directly examine her spiritual sea."
Although she was a Rank 95 Super Douluo, she was not a Spirit Type Soul Master this task required specialized expertise.
Turning to a middle aged man nearby, she called out:
"Zhao Jun, it's your turn now."
The Spirit Douluo's Investigation
Zhao Jun was not from the Star Luo Empire
He was a reclusive Spirit Type Titled Douluo, a close friend of Medical Douluo.
He was much like the elders of the Starcrown Sect, uninterested in worldly conflicts.
Even when the Spirit Hall waged war, the Starcrown Sect had remained neutral.
Now, though, the sect had resurfaced and ruled as the Star Luo Imperial Family.
Zhao Jun nodded, his body shifting
emerald green scales began appearing on his skin, and his eyes glowed with green light.
His Martial Soul was the Emerald Eyed Serpent King, a rare Spirit Type Beast.
"Wang Dong, I'm going to examine your spiritual sea.
Stay calm, and don't resist."
"Alright," Wang Dong agreed.
Although she disliked the idea of a stranger peering into her mind, the thought of that mysterious consciousness controlling her filled her with fear.
A moment later, Zhao Jun began his mental probe
only for his face to twist in horror.
"Wait… No, this is !"
Before he could finish, his entire body was blasted backward.
He crashed into the door, blood trickling from his lips.
His face turned pale, his consciousness fading.
Seeing this, Wang Xian'er's expression changed dramatically.
She immediately activated her soul skills
an intense wave of healing energy engulfed the room, pouring into Zhao Jun's body.
The thick life energy quickly stabilized him, allowing him to gradually wake up.
Wang Dong opened her eyes, confused.
She had no idea what had just happened.
Wang Xian'er turned to her, eyes filled with shock.
What on earth did you do?"
"I I didn't do anything!" Wang Dong stammered, utterly bewildered.
Zhao Jun clutched his head, pain throbbing through his skull.
He couldn't remember what he had just seen inside Wang Dong's mind
but he now knew one thing.
Wang Dong was terrifying.
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