What did you do the first second you took back control of your body?

The answer is to escape!

Except for Tang Hao, everyone else seemed to have a spring installed, and the moment the black mud was about to touch them, they suddenly bounced back in the direction they came from.

Tang Hao's eyes widened as he stared at that delicate and pale little face. The familiar look suddenly became unfamiliar to him. The pure black ink-colored pupils were filled with coldness and a trace of enchantment, and the corners of his lowered lips met his gaze.

After they met, they slowly curved into a smile.

That smile made his hair run cold, with an unspeakable evil expression.

And this inexplicable feeling of fear and trembling awakened his deepest and most palpitating memories that had settled deep in the memory palace.

"It's you!"

Tang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, remembering the day he least wanted to recall, the terrifying existence that suddenly attacked him and the former Pope of Wuhun Temple, Qian Xunji.

"Buzz-"

There are seven black-gold vertical pupils on the strands of red vines. The one-sided mask is like a very thin blade, and the seven eyeballs rotate.

"careful!"

"ah--!"

A shrill scream rang out from the mouth of a cardinal who was unable to dodge.

The cardinal stained with black mud seemed to be tightly stuck with 502 glue. The black mud seemed to come alive. Countless tiny tentacles stretched out, climbed up his fearful and ferocious face, slowly crawled across the cheekbones, and finally stayed on

Next to his eyelashes that were trembling with fear, the desperate and fearful pupils of the cardinal dilated, scrambling to get into his eye sockets, quickly corroding the eyeballs!

"Ahhhh——!"

The corrosive and burning pain spread from his eyes. In just a blink of an eye, the cardinal's eyes had turned into two bloody holes.

The eyeball disappeared, and blood gushed out from the sticky flesh and capillaries, covering his cheeks.

"What the hell is this?!"

An elder of the Spirit Hall suddenly changed his face after seeing the miserable condition of the Soul Emperor-level cardinal. He did not dare to slack off at all. He opened his soul power protective shield and used soul power to attack those who were surrounded.

The black mud retreated.

Tang Hao, who had witnessed the tragic situation of the cardinal, did not dare not to hide.

And there's...

"Bang——!"

Tang Hao landed heavily, and together with Dugu Bo, they held up the barrier of soul power to ward off the strange black mud for the weak Flanders and the Shrek Seven Monsters who had just been knocked unconscious.

"This black mud is a bit weird."

Chen Xin, who was carefully guarding Ning Fengzhi as he moved closer to Tang Hao and the others, was keenly aware of something amiss with Heini who surrounded them but was not treated like other people from the Spirit Hall.

"They... seem to only attack people from Wuhun Palace?!" Gu Rong also observed. After discovering that Bibi Dong and the others were entangled in these black mud, he couldn't help but murmured, then raised his head and looked towards

A girl surrounded by seven dark golden masks as thin as blades in the void.

As if she was aware of their gaze, the girl lowered her head, and the pale face that was familiar yet unfamiliar to them came into view. Finally, she saw the disciple's master's pupils trembling. She couldn't believe that this was the Tang Sui they were familiar with.

"Those...and those seven mask-like...living creatures with eyes...what are they?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't describe the seven dark golden masks with appropriate words. He could only say,

The seven masks now are alive.

"The seven masks...are they the final form of Suisui's martial spirit?" Flanders said with difficulty, looking at the girl with a completely unfamiliar look.

"Let's take advantage of the chaos and leave here. This is also her last wish."

As Tang Hao and the others watched, "Tang Sui" spoke condescendingly. The playful voice seemed to be mixed with something else, but when the masters and the others heard this, their brains suddenly went blank.

"What did you just say...?"

Tang Hao's hoarse voice trembled slightly.

The curve of "Tang Sui"'s lips deepened, and she ignored these stunned guys. She raised her hand, and dark light emerged from her palm. The seven masks that originally surrounded her were like arrows, without any order.

, but stabbed at everyone in Wuhun Hall step by step.

Another group of black light suddenly rushed towards them, exploded in front of the soul power barrier formed by Dugu Bo and the others, and turned into a black film, covering the outer layer.

For a moment, the people who were enveloped could no longer see the fighting situation outside.

"Tang Sui"'s delicate white fingers slowly closed in the void, the sound of shattering rang in his ears, and the next second, the black light film surrounding Dugu Bo and the others disappeared.

"Bang——!"

An explosion sounded.

"Tang Sui" who tore apart the space with his bare hands and sent Tang Hao and the others away looked sideways. Bibi Dong and the others, who were still passive just now, under the leadership of seven titled Douluo, had quickly formed an formation and stabilized their status. Now

Prepare to target her and launch an attack.

"Everyone obeys the order and takes down Tang Sui!"

The majestic soul power around Bibi Dong was washed away, and the menacing black mud was pushed back a few centimeters.

Tsk.

This body and current strength are still too weak.

The energy added is just a drop in the bucket, far less than what is consumed.

Containment is only temporary, and resistance is even more delusional. At least for now, they don't have the strength to compete with the Titled Douluo.

"Tang Sui" narrowed his eyes slightly and made a decision instantly.

Sensing the buzzing of the seven masks in "Tang Sui's" mind, the fierce offensive changed, stronger and faster than the scraping just now, and went straight towards Bibi Dong and the others. When it came into contact with the outer barrier, it exploded like fireworks, setting off

The huge plume of smoke obscured everyone's vision.

"The eighth soul skill is brilliant!"

"The eighth soul skill, Blade of Mist and Shadow!"

Yue Guan and another titled Douluo in the Elder Hall used their eighth soul skills at the same time. Golden light and deep purple light exploded, and the smoke was blown away, but "Tang Sui" was no longer in the void!

Bibi Dong's face was as dark as black iron as he ran away without noticing any aura.

After witnessing the opponent's terrifying lethality and hidden means of escape, everyone had only one thought left in their minds - Tang Sui must not be allowed to live anymore!

———Digression————
Chapter completed!