Plague Bringer swung his staff, the staff head pressing against the Holy Cross Sword's edge, leaving a deep mark on the staff.
Plague Bringer retreated explosively, swinging his staff, his spirit rings flashing. Streams of green skulls appeared out of thin air, twisting and rushing towards Qian Mo amidst a chorus of ghostly wails.
Gusts of chilling wind blew. Qian Mo's expression remained unchanged. The holy light emanating from his body could help him resist all evil.
"Holy Roar!"
A holy spiritual storm rapidly spread outwards with Qian Mo at its center. Wherever it passed, the Evil Soul Masters all felt their souls ache as if being pricked by needles.
Plague Bringer let out a muffled groan, a look of pain appearing on his face. He nearly dropped the staff in his hand. The impact speed of the streams of green skulls immediately slowed significantly, and there were even signs of them dispersing.
Even the actions of the surrounding Evil Soul Masters who were affected also slowed down, giving the action team a chance to suppress them.
Qian Mo's eyes were cold. The Holy Cross Sword in his hand mercilessly chopped down with great force.
At the same time, the figure of Evil Eye appeared behind him. Numerous dark green branches broke out of the ground and, with lightning speed, performed Binding on Plague Bringer. The branches secreted purple liquid, instantly burning holes in Plague Bringer's black robe.
Plague Bringer reacted extremely quickly. In an instant, his body was enveloped in green plague. His entire being turned into green dense fog, dispersing strand by strand from the gaps between the branches.
Qian Mo twisted the long sword in his hand. The sword light turned into a sky full of Sacred Flame, burning fiercely on the strands of green dense fog.
The next moment, the green dense fog re-gathered, revealing Plague Bringer's true form.
At this time, Plague Bringer's entire body was covered in a layer of green plague to resist the burning of the Sacred Flame.
Plague Bringer gritted his teeth and said resentfully, "Damn holy attribute!"
Holy attribute originally had a considerable restraining effect on Evil Soul Masters like them. Not to mention Qian Mo, who possessed a high-quality holy attribute never before seen on the Douluo Continent. Just meeting him would forcibly suppress an Evil Soul Master's combat power by more than thirty percent. He was simply the ultimate bane of Evil Soul Masters.
The feeling of being unable to exert his full strength made Plague Bringer very uncomfortable, so he immediately decided to finish the fight quickly.
Eerie emerald green clouds steamed up from Plague Bringer's body. Pieces of dark green Dou Armor flew out from his storage spirit tool and attached to his body, fitting perfectly. However, their luster was dull, and the spirit tool core arrays engraved on them were clearly crude and inferior, far inferior to Qian Mo's One-Word Battle Armor.
In fact, with Plague Bringer's strength as a six-ring Spirit Emperor, even if he didn't have a set of Two-Word Battle Armor, he should at least have several Two-Word Battle Armor parts. However, he could only use this set of clearly low-quality One-Word Battle Armor. This was because no blacksmith was willing to forge metal for these notorious guys.
This point about Dou Armor was a major pain point for the Evil Soul Masters. Even the Super Douluo and even Limit Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult did not have true Four-Word Dou Armor.
Their Four-Word Dou Armor was essentially advanced into Four-Word Dou Armor through continuous nurturing of Three-Word Dou Armor. There was a fundamental difference between it and Four-Word Dou Armor supported by Sky Forging, and their power was naturally incomparable.
This was also the reason why the Holy Spirit Cult, even though it had two great Limit Douluo, who were even top-ranked existences among Limit Douluo, could only cower and shrink back.
Seeing Plague Bringer put on his One-Word Battle Armor, Qian Mo did not retreat. His One-Word Battle Armor, 'Sky', emerged from beneath his skin. His entire being seemed to turn into a scorching sun floating in the air. A holy aura enveloped the entire battlefield, causing the power of all the Spirit Abilities unleashed by the Evil Soul Masters to decrease to varying degrees.
This phenomenon instantly attracted the attention of all the Evil Soul Masters. The next moment, the Evil Soul Masters on the battlefield all rushed towards Qian Mo in unison.
But all the Spirit Masters of the action team and the mecha unit also simultaneously blocked the Evil Soul Masters' movements. The weakened Evil Soul Masters were actually unable to break through the action team's blockade for a time.
Plague Bringer raised his staff high. His gloomy and hoarse voice rang out, "Come, enjoy the plague feast I bring!"
With Plague Bringer at the center, a chilling dark green spread outwards. Green bubbles rose from the ground. Wherever it passed, ruins corroded, vegetation withered, and life force completely dissipated, striking fear into people's hearts.
Qian Mo's fourth spirit ring flashed. An angel danced in the air. His aura climbed steadily. The flowing radiance on its wings rained down in swathes, turning into Sacred Flame that permeated the entire area, forming a 'firebreak' under Plague Bringer's horrified gaze, firmly blocking the plague within a certain area.
Plague Bringer could be said to be incredibly frustrated at this moment. The plague that had always been unstoppable couldn't even spread out at all.
Blazing and brilliant sword light seemed to descend from the Nine Heavens. Plague Bringer, holding his staff, suddenly struck the ground. Green bubbles burst, and countless green dense fog surged out from the green ground, wailing and rushing towards Qian Mo like lonely ghosts.
Qian Mo could clearly feel the resentment within these green dense fogs. These resentments all came from the humans brutally killed by Plague Bringer. Their souls were integrated into the plague and driven by it.
A flicker of disgust flashed in Qian Mo's eyes. The surging killing intent in his heart could not be contained. He held the sword vertically in front of him with both hands, "Today, I will help you find liberation!"
Four spirit rings continuously flashed, and then unexpectedly melted like snow, finally merging into one. A holy light from the Holy Cross Sword shot into the air.
The next moment, holy light shone upon the land. The plague actually slowly melted away in the holy light. The plague filled with vengeful spirits was purified, the tormented souls were liberated, and they dissipated into the world.
When Plague Bringer saw this scene, his eyes instantly split with rage. Those were the souls he had painstakingly collected by committing heinous killings with all his might, and yet they were all destroyed by Qian Mo in just two moves.
"Brat, I want you dead!"
Plague Bringer transformed into green plague and shot up into the sky, charging straight at Qian Mo. Qian Mo's eight wings spread out behind him, allowing him to maneuver flexibly in the air. He continuously swung the Holy Cross Sword in his hand. Streaks of holy light fell, making the green dense fog gradually turn transparent. Plague Bringer's state was constantly being weakened.
The two chased each other, gold and green constantly colliding in the air. The battle was extremely fierce.
As Qian Mo dodged a streak of green dense fog with a flash, a sinister aura suddenly appeared behind him.
Qian Mo's expression remained unchanged. Dragon Serpent Wielder appeared behind him out of thin air, raising the thick Dragon Serpent Shield to fiercely block a bone spur over three feet long that was stabbing towards him from behind.
A person had appeared behind him at some point. This person was small and thin, wearing a gray robe, but his arms were exceptionally thick.
He raised his right hand, and a bone spur over three feet long drilled out from his index finger.
"Your aura is like a salted fish that's been rotten for a month, so smelly it makes one nauseous," Qian Mo's cold voice rang out. His deep golden eyes looked towards the Gray-robed man.