Chapter 368: with translation of chapter title

Instantly, a huge magic formation appeared before her, and a gigantic bone dragon head rose from it, meeting Ye Guyi's holy sword.

Wuu!

Ye Guyi's holy sword struck the bone dragon's head, but it caused no damage; instead, the rebound sent her flying backward.

How is this possible!

Her first reaction was disbelief.

Her sword was no ordinary blade but a holy‑attribute sword, and as an evil entity the bone dragon feared nothing more than her holy sword.

Logically, even if that strike couldn't defeat the opponent, it should at least have left a mark; yet she was now completely on the defensive, as if the holy angel's restraint over evil soul masters had vanished.

This made it hard for her to accept at the moment.

At that moment, Huo Yutong's voice echoed in her heart.

"Do you understand now?"

"Understand what? Understand that you're an evil Evil Soul Master!"

Ye Guyi said through gritted teeth.

Huo Yutong sighed helplessly.

"Sigh, how can you be so stupid? You saw that holy attributes don't work on my necromancy, yet you still don't get it?"

"You..."

Ye Guyi was about to say something when her voice was suddenly cut off.

With a tremendous boom, a huge symbol suddenly rose in the sky not far away, its light changing the color of the heavens.

She absentmindedly drifted for a moment, then suddenly realized she was in a life‑and‑death battle and quickly refocused her attention on Huo Yutong.

To her surprise, Huo Yutong did not seize the chance to attack her; instead, she was drawn to the symbol, her gaze turning grave.

Then Huo Yutong sighed, withdrew her gaze, and looked back at her.

"Looks like we need a quick finish; from now on I'll use whatever means necessary, even if not gentle, to rescue you—are you ready?"

"Tch, bring it on!"

Ye Guyi still had no idea what she was about to face, and she continued to shout arrogantly.

Then her gaze hardened.

Before her, ten huge doors slowly opened, each releasing ten undead creatures.

The undead emerging from each door were of different kinds, and some of those resembling mages lifted their staffs high alongside Huo Yutong.

Immediately thereafter, an extremely distorted voice issued from their mouths.

"Wuuu—ahhhhh!"

Ye Guyi instinctively let out a wail and fell from the air.

The Death Holy Chant, an absolute superior version of the ancient dissonance, consumes more but its power is far greater.

At this moment, ten Soul Emperor‑level corpse wizards released it together with Huo Yutong; its power could even instantly shatter a Soul Sage and heavily affect a Soul Douluo‑level expert.

If she weren't worried that this strike would turn Ye Guyi into a vegetative state, Huo Yutong could have increased its power even further.

Seeing Ye Guyi plummet from the sky, the remaining undead creatures each unleashed their abilities and lunged toward her.

Witnessing this, Nan Gongwan couldn't help but slap his thigh and praise:

"Awesome! This girl bypassed the holy attribute and attacked with a direct soul strike—now, regardless of whether the holy angel's ability works on her, she can easily defeat the opponent." Zhongli Wu and the others didn't interject, but their eyes were full of satisfaction.

But they didn't realize they were all wrong; Huo Yutong used this move simply because she didn't want Ye Guyi to resist in the subsequent process.

But then something unexpected happened: as the undead's assault was about to strike Ye Guyi, the wings on her back suddenly flung open, and a strong golden light burst from her body, illuminating the entire scene.

This was her sixth soul skill, the Angel's Dance, and also her current strongest killing move.

After releasing this move, another pair of wings sprouted from her back, and the light of her sword blazed forth, blocking the undead's encirclement.

Under the Angel's Dance, Ye Guyi could temporarily enter a state akin to a Martial Soul True Body, equivalent to a top‑tier seven‑ring Soul Sage.

She panted heavily in the air, barely managing to stabilize her posture.

She felt that Huo Yutong's blow just now was practically trying to shatter her soul; even now her brain kept throbbing with pain, making her almost faint.

Huo Yutong narrowed her eyes.

"Why bother? Just pass out and let me defeat you—this is just wasting effort."

Ye Guyi gritted her teeth and shouted: "Shut up, you damned Evil Soul Master, don't think you can trick me!"

Having said that, crimson‑gold light gradually gathered over her body; she flapped the two pairs of wings on her back and flew toward Huo Yutong, bearing the air of a heroic sacrifice.

But seeing her desperation, Huo Yutong felt a slight headache.

"Comrade, big sister!"

Just now the signal that bloomed in the sky was from Shilake Academy; she is now eager to escape and has no time to keep sparring with Ye Guyi.

Her impatience grew stronger; Huo Yutong narrowed her eyes, and then hundreds of undead creatures swiftly moved under her control.

As they moved, they emitted scarlet light from their bodies; this red light flowed across the ground, quickly tracing out a magic formation.

Just as she was about to collide with Huo Yutong, the red magic formation completed, and a strong light burst forth.

Then the upper body of a giant emerged from it, reaching out to grasp Ye Guyi in its hand.

"Ah!"

Ye Guyi involuntarily cried out in pain, but her attention was no longer on her injuries; instead, she stared blankly upward at the giant before her.

The giant's upper half alone stood over thirty meters tall; if its full body appeared here, its height would surely exceed fifty meters.

The aura emanating from it was something Ye Guyi had never felt before; a strong sense of danger surged in her heart, making her tremble involuntarily.

The giant let out a roar, then, holding Ye Guyi, retreated back into the formation.

Afterward, a tremendous chewing sound came from the formation, sending chills down one's spine.

I fear that holy maiden has already become that giant's meal.

Huo Yutong flicked her staff, drove back the undead creatures, stood on the competition platform, waiting for the referee to announce the result.

Looking at Huo Yutong standing on the platform, Ye Yulin felt a shiver in his heart.

A dangerous thought suddenly rose in his mind: now he would drop the Sun‑Moon Divine Needle overhead and annihilate this Evil Soul Master's genius right here.

Within fifty years, this girl will surely reach a terrifying realm, and when that time comes, she will stir up a storm of blood and carnage across the continent.

Yet he still could not dare: in the audience were four Evil Soul Masters of Honored Douluo rank, including the terrifying presence Zhong Li Wu, a Limit Douluo just one step away, and he lacked the courage to confront them.

Swallowing hard, Ye Yulin announced, "Xishui Alliance, Shou Mengyao wins."

(End of chapter)