Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 1220 Holy Spirit Cult, Part 2

The White Lotus Holy Cult, an organization founded by Bai Lian, is known as the second Holy Spirit Cult.

They have been lying low in Lingdou City for ten years.

Initially, Bai Lian slowly climbed up the ranks through the underworld, painstakingly imprinting her mark on low-ranking officials and then climbing the official website.

Because Tianyang Douluo was still alive, he dared not make any big moves, nor did he dare to ask the Holy Spirit Cult for help.

He merely offered a pie in the sky to the Holy Spirit Cult; he intended to create his own trap to strengthen himself.

The Holy Spirit Cult's response was supportive; it wouldn't drain the cult's resources, and the devotees would love to have more good employees like Bai Lian.

So they ignored Bai Lian. After all, most of the resources distributed by the Holy Spirit Cult were used by the worshippers. They supported those below who wanted to expand their own territory, as long as they didn't betray the Holy Spirit Cult and handed over their profits on time.

Bai Lian's true purpose was to use the Douling Empire as a base to incubate her own Holy Spirit Cult.

The White Lotus Seal he cultivated could not only secretly control a person's thoughts and actions, but also turn that person into his nourishment at any time.

Once he controls Lingdou City, he controls the heart of the Douling Empire, and the entire empire will be his.

Although the Douling Empire doesn't have many high-end combat forces.

However, little by little, as it gradually and steadily absorbs more, Bai Lian's cultivation progress is still relatively fast.

The next phase of the plan is to devour the Heavenly Sun Douluo.

Bai Lian has great ambitions and has directly listed Tianyang Douluo as her target for devouring.

This ancient guardian Douluo of the Douling Empire possesses a powerful cultivation level of 97, and his soul power is of the pure Yang attribute, which is an excellent tonic for Bai Lian.

Once you swallow it, you'll be able to reach level 98.

Among the strongest people in the world, a cultivation level of ninety-eight is enough to dominate an empire.

Limit Douluo are very strong, but how many can there be?

Therefore, Bai Lian's goal is very clear.

Although some changes occurred, Ye Nanxiao arrived.

However, he believed that Ye Nanxiao was only there to help Xu Sanshi seize power and sit on the throne.

It won't affect him much, as long as the same people are still in the court.

Even if Xu Sanshi were to launch a major purge of the court, it wouldn't matter. As is the case today, Xue Wen could simply pay a personal visit and then use the White Lotus Seal to subdue him.

It's true that Lei Zheng has become a puppet, but under normal circumstances, he is a normal person. His original way of thinking will not change, but will be fixed.

With such covert methods, Bai Lian was confident that she could slowly wear down Ye Nanxiao until he left and infiltrate the Tianyang Douluo's family.

"Fight! Fight! Fight them hard!"

Bai Lian wished the current battle situation could be even more intense.

Xue Wen went out and gained some understanding of the battles outside.

"My lord, is the current situation unfavorable to us? I've heard that Ye Nanxiao has sharp eyes and can see through any clues. I've sent three teams to clean up our tracks, but the net we've set is too big."

Xue Wen was somewhat worried, even though he always set up at least two teams of cleaners to remove traces and put out a scapegoat for each of his operations.

But the thought of the enormous nine-tailed fox that had just stood in the palace still filled him with a nameless fear.

The outside world's evaluation of Ye Nanxiao is too vague.

The high-level combatants from the Holy Spirit Cult who came this time were the same ones who failed in their last attack on the Star Luo Imperial Palace.

This gave Xue Wen a sense of foreboding.

"It's alright, I've never exposed myself. You personally handled all the affairs of the White Lotus Holy Sect. Even the five great families don't know about our plans. The White Lotus Seal is my proudest design. Even if a Super Douluo came, he wouldn't discover it!" White Lotus said confidently.

In reality, his martial soul is not the white lotus, but a kind of filamentous insect that is good at disguise.

A white lotus flower is composed of tens of thousands of tiny, hair-like insects.

Because it is white, it is called the white lotus.

Bai Lian was very confident in her martial soul. If she didn't actively trigger it, these insects would disperse and spread throughout the host's internal organs, body surface, and hair, disguising themselves.

It's not unusual for people to have some unusually colored hair.

Moreover, this insect can absorb the blood of its host to replace soul power and survive for up to three months.

"Unless I activate it myself, no one can tell the difference!" Bai Lian leisurely filed her nails.

Now we just wait for the battle to end and for the court to resume its operations.

If you have the chance, it wouldn't be a bad idea to get in touch with Xu Sanshi and start by getting something from him.

A fierce glint flashed in Bai Lian's eyes.

He had heard this name many times among the current generation of Shrek Seven Devils.

Imagine if Ye Nanxiao were struck by the White Lotus Seal and became his foot slave.

Then it wouldn't just be the Douling Empire, but the White Lotus Holy Sect would have a chance to take over the entire continent!

"But sir, it seems that those three gentlemen are no match for Ye Nanxiao and the others!" Xue Wen finally voiced his concerns.

The three members of the Underworld Thunder Douluo had already failed in the Star Luo Empire before. Now that they have come back with a vengeance, wouldn't Ye Nanxiao be prepared?

For an excellent Soul Master, a countermeasure has already been devised in their mind for the same opponent.

"No need to worry, Prime Minister Xue. The only one who knows of my existence is my cheap master. But I am a good disciple who makes offerings on time every month. Only those who disobey him will be remembered by him!" Bai Lian blew on some crumbs on her fingernails.

He was all too familiar with the Holy Spirit Church's survival principles.

He had simply paid his respects to a local stronghold and was required to pay protection money on time.

As long as you do that one thing well, there won't be any surprises.

Therefore, Bai Lian was not worried at all about being betrayed.

It's highly likely that he wasn't even remembered by that so-called "master".

"If you want to find me, that old geezer will have to go to great lengths to sift through your memories!"

After the Masked Douluo and the Heavenly Centipede Douluo were successively killed, Ye Nanxiao, carrying the Emperor Sword, flew into the sky after seeing Xu Yi to help the Heavenly Sun Douluo.

As a veteran powerhouse, Tianyang Douluo possesses top-tier cultivation and martial spirit.

But the strategy of the Dark Thunder Douluo was very clear: to buy time.

This buys time for Masked Douluo and Heavenly Centipede Douluo.

Given time, these two can create chaos in Lingdou City, and then secretly find opportunities to give Ye Nanxiao a few hard blows.

It would be best to let Ye Nanxiao also experience the feeling of having his origin damaged!

Using the speed advantage of his martial soul, Nether Thunder Douluo outmaneuvered Heavenly Sun Douluo.

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Tianyang Douluo is strong, but facing that sticky, sinister, and strangely fast lightning, which is also insidious, he can't find a good opportunity for the time being.

His idea was that trash like Ming Lei Douluo had to be crushed to death!

This scourge can infiltrate the palace today; if we let it go, what about next time?

Next time, he'll dare to head straight for the Emperor's bedchamber!

However, Tianyang Douluo understood that his sweeping and powerful fighting style was not suitable for dealing with Minglei Douluo.

However, he was already being held hostage. When he advanced, Ming Lei Douluo retreated; when he retreated, Ming Lei Douluo harassed him at close range.

Furthermore, the Nether Thunder Douluo even burned his soul power, showing his determination to try and restrain him.

Tianyang Douluo sensed a conspiracy.

There are definitely still members of the Holy Spirit Cult at the palace.

"Damn you evil bastard! Die!" Tianyang Douluo unleashed a massive handprint filled with the fire of the sun.

The Nether Thunder Douluo sneered, his Nether Thunder Sword weaving together to create a large net, and he himself moved rapidly along with the Nether Thunder Sword.

He knew he was no match for Tianyang Douluo, but with the speed of lightning, he still had the upper hand.

The feeling of toying with his prey gave him immense pleasure.

He just didn't notice that the environment around him and Tianyang Douluo was gradually changing.

A large amount of ice fog was mixed in with the clouds.

The temperature is gradually dropping.

After Tianyang Douluo unleashed another burst of flames, his ears twitched slightly, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then a ferocious look appeared on his face.

The angry roar of resentment continued.

As Ming Lei Douluo was enjoying Tian Yang Douluo's impotent rage, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a few bright lights in the distance.

"The Abyss-Shattering Sonic Blade!"

A sharp, yet powerful, sound of a blade suddenly rang out.

It was like a judgment from heaven, or a roar from a massive earthquake.

The Thunder God Douluo instantly felt the shadow of death looming over him.

Years of combat experience made him immediately withdraw from the battle.

The Nether Thunder Sword instantly transformed into a massive lightning blade, protecting the Nether Thunder Douluo within it.

Then, the lightning-fast blade sped off into the distance.

Faced with the deafening roar, Tianyang Douluo couldn't help but cover his ears. He opened his eyes wide, summoned the fire of the sun to protect himself, and looked towards the clouds.

On the clouds stood a slender, blurry figure, holding a blurry space in its hand.

An invisible blade!?

wrong!

It was too huge for him to see the whole thing!

Above the clouds, invisible sound waves slightly distorted and vibrated the space, allowing people to see the full extent of this skill.

This is not comparable to the size of the Emperor Sword or the Frost Blade, nor to the Thunder Blade the size of a building.

Zhenyuan, with a giant sonic blade, shakes the abyss.

Without the abyss, then at this moment, the invisible sonic blade is the creator of the abyss.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes shone with golden light, and the demonic sound floated beside him. His red lips were slightly parted, and his mental power and sound waves spread out, allowing him to firmly lock onto the Nether Thunder Douluo hiding in the Thunder Blade.

His idea was exactly the same as Tianyang Douluo's: to definitely kill Minglei Douluo.

The Thunder God Douluo, who was fleeing frantically, glanced back and saw what appeared to be an endless sonic giant blade falling down.

"No!!!"

The booby trap was shaken, shattered, and disintegrated by the sound waves.

A tremendous low-pitched vibration seemed to resound throughout the world.

The white clouds drifting for thousands of miles transformed into scattered wisps of mist, which were then further shattered and disintegrated.

Like a lightning-fast blade, it shattered into countless fragments. (End of Chapter)