Chapter 15 The Holy Spirit Cult?
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Why do you call me the ice sword wielder?

The fierce wind at the edge of the cliff whipped up Lu Jun's blood-stained white clothes. He knelt on one knee, and only by deeply embedding the Ice Abyss Sword into the crevice of the rock could he barely steady himself.

He appears cold and indifferent on the surface, but inwardly he's constantly complaining.

As the twelve men in black approached simultaneously, Gu Yuena clenched her fists.

Do you want to reveal your true combat capabilities?

Although they didn't know how they broke into the primary Spirit Ascension Platform, their strength was still somewhat limited.

Just as Gu Yuena was struggling with her decision, Lu Jun stood up unsteadily, gripped the hilt of the Ice Abyss Sword tightly with both hands, and immediately plunged the blade deep into the ground.

The sword vibrated and hummed, and the ultimate ice soul power within its body poured out like a flood, flowing into the ground along the sword's edge.

"Click, click-"

In an instant, countless sharp ice shards erupted from the ground centered on him, like blooming ice flowers, spreading layer upon layer towards the men in black.

Where the ice layer passes, the air condenses into frost, the grass and trees freeze into sculptures, and even the light is distorted in the extreme cold.

"A mere trick!" The leading black-clad Soul Emperor sneered, his sixth soul ring suddenly lighting up. Dark soul power condensed at his fist, and he slammed it into the oncoming ice layer.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the ice, but surprisingly, the ice was not completely breached.

The cracks mysteriously stopped spreading after a few inches, instead reforming in the icy mist and becoming even thicker.

"What?!" The black-clad Soul Emperor's pupils shrank drastically.

He was a six-ring Soul Emperor, yet his full-force attack couldn't shatter the ice wall of a Great Soul Master.
Upon seeing this, the other men in black unleashed their soul skills.

Various soul skills were unleashed on the ice, but they could only leave shallow marks on the surface.

The damaged ice layers repaired themselves at a visible speed, even absorbing the energy contained in the attack and transforming it into new ice crystals.

This is the extreme ice characteristic of Lu Jun that Leng Yaozhu mentioned.

As long as his soul power is not exhausted, it will be difficult for his opponent to break through his ultimate ice.

Lu Jun gritted his teeth and raised the ice wall again to block them.

"Break through it with all your might!" The leading black-clad Soul Emperor roared, throwing another powerful punch.

"boom!"

The ice wall in front trembled violently, and cracks spread like a spider web, but were quickly filled by newly formed ice layers.

Lu Jun groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Each attack from the men in black felt like a heavy hammer blow to his chest.

Seventy percent of the soul power within his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Keep attacking, he won't last much longer!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The continuous bombardment made Lu Jun's face grow increasingly pale.

His soul power was being consumed at an alarming rate, and the light on the Ice Abyss Sword was gradually dimming.

Gu Yuena took a deep breath, raised the Silver Dragon Spear, and ice-attribute elements condensed around Lu Jun, amplifying his elemental power and replenishing his soul power.

Another fierce attack was launched, causing the ice wall to tremble violently, and cracks spread like a spider web.

Lu Jun groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth; his soul power was on the verge of exhaustion.

He could clearly feel that the soul power flowing in his meridians was becoming weaker and weaker, like a stream that was about to dry up.

As time passed, the attacks of the men in black became more and more intense, and the cracks on the ice wall increased, while the repair speed became slower and slower.

Lu Jun's arms began to tremble, his breathing became rapid, his vision began to blur, and all he could hear was the sound of his own heart pounding.

This is a sign of depleted soul power.

Gu Yuena's voice seemed to come from a very far place:

"Hold on a little longer!"

"Click."

As soon as the words were spoken, the ice began to crumble, and tiny ice crystals burst out from the cracks, refracting a poignant light in the sunlight.

"break!"

Finally, under another wave of combined attacks from the men in black, the ice wall protecting them shattered completely.

Ice crystals scattered like snowflakes, and Lu Jun could no longer hold on. He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backward. After all, he was still a Great Soul Master, and no matter how much he compressed his soul power, it couldn't compare to the soul power of so many Soul Kings and above.

Even if their strength has been restricted.

"Gotcha!" The black-clad Soul Emperor grinned maliciously as he pounced, his large hand aimed straight for Lu Jun's throat.

At this critical moment

"Beep, beep, beep!"

The distress signals on their waists suddenly lit up with a blinding red light and emitted a rapid beeping sound.

Gu Yuena reacted quickly, slapping the signal device on Lu Jun's body.

Seeing that Lu Jun was about to be teleported away, Gu Yuena then patted the distress signal device on her body.

A blinding white light erupted, and a distorted, pulling sensation in space instantly enveloped the two of them.

The black-clad Soul Emperor's large hand pierced through the illusory image, only managing to grasp a wisp of dissipating silver light.

"Do not--!"

Roars of anger and resentment echoed within the Ascension Altar.

"Retreat quickly! The Spirit Pagoda has found us. Our time is up!" another man in black said anxiously.

This made the leader of the men in black grit his teeth, extremely unwilling, and say:

"I can confirm that he is absolutely the target we have been searching for for the past ten thousand years. That ultimate ice is no ordinary being."

"We've gathered enough intelligence now, let's withdraw."

At a command, all the men in black gradually left the Ascension Platform.

……

In the real world, inside the Spirit Ascension Chamber of the Spirit Transmission Tower.

As the blinding white light dissipated, Lu Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the familiar metal ceiling of the Ascension Chamber.

His consciousness was still somewhat hazy, as if his soul was still trapped in the desperate situation of the Ascension Platform.

"boom!"

Lu Jun and Gu Yuena were both thrown up in their cabins at the same time, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.

Lu Jun was breathing heavily, and the weakness from the depletion of his soul power made his vision blur, but he still looked at Gu Yuena beside him immediately.

Gu Yuena looked at Lu Jun with an anxious expression.

"Are you OK?"

Her silver hair clung to Gu Yuena's pale cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.

The next moment, several technicians in white coats immediately surrounded them, their soul-guided testing devices flashing with various colors.

Someone held Lu Jun's shoulder, someone placed a detector on his temple, and someone else quickly checked the various data of the Ascension pod.

"Soul power is overdrawn, mental fluctuations are stable, vital signs are normal, just a little weak, but there is nothing seriously wrong."

"What a relief!"

Reports came one after another, and Lu Jun could feel countless hands busy on his body.

Someone fed him a warm recovery potion. The bitter liquid slid down his throat, bringing a touch of warmth, and his parched soul power began to slowly recover.

It seems we are safe now.

The next moment, the metal door of the cabin slid open silently, and a heavy, oppressive aura filled the room.

Attracted everyone's attention.

The automatic door to the cabin slid open silently, and a cool, delicate fragrance wafted in.

Lu Jun looked up and saw a woman dressed in black armor slowly approaching.

Her face was covered by a black mask, revealing only a pair of eyes burning with purple flames, giving one the allure to remove the mask and discover her true face.

She has a slender figure, and even the armor couldn't hide her perfectly proportioned body.

At that moment, Lu Jun's mind went blank.

The moment he saw this woman, a thought flashed through his mind.

Dark attribute, evil spirit master, Holy Spirit Cult?
They even managed to infiltrate the Spirit Pagoda headquarters?
(End of this chapter)

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