Second Soul Skill: Vitality Burst, Tang San Easily Crushes Yan!

Tang San looked at Yan and let out a cold laugh.

"A fight? Fine!"

"But you didn't seem to say what you'd do if you lost."

Yan couldn't help being taken aback.

He had never considered the possibility that he might lose.

In Yan's eyes, he was one of Spirit Hall Academy's Golden Generation, a genius who had always stood above his peers and had scarcely ever tasted defeat.

As a member of the Spirit Hall Academy Team's Golden Generation, Yan had plenty of reason to be proud.

His Martial Soul, the Flame Lord, was immensely powerful. It possessed both fire and earth attributes, granting him extreme heat, powerful offense, and formidable defense.

How could he possibly lose to a mere Blue Silver Grass?

At the thought, Yan let out a sinister laugh, veins bulging on his forehead.

"How could I possibly lose to trash like you?!"

"I'd been wondering how a trash Martial Soul like Blue Silver Grass managed to get into our academy team. Turns out you're a pretty boy who relies on women!"

"If you're scared, hurry up and bow your head to me, and you can spare yourself a beating!"

His words rang out clearly across the area, immediately drawing the attention of quite a few students.

Tang San's gaze turned cold.

"Words are useless. Is flapping your lips all Yan of the Golden Generation can do?"

Yan raised an eyebrow, the anger in his eyes burning even hotter as he stepped forward.

"Fine, then come on!"

He looked Tang San up and down.

"You don't seem very old, so I won't bully you. How about I don't use any Soul Skills?"

As he spoke, four Soul Rings appeared, floating around Yan and flashing with light.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

"Yan, Martial Soul Flame Lord, level forty-eight Soul Ancestor. Please enlighten me!"

After hearing him, Tang San shook his head.

"No need."

As soon as he finished speaking, four Soul Rings appeared around him as well.

Purple, purple, black, black!

At the sight of those four deeply colored Soul Rings, even the well-informed Spirit Hall Academy students present couldn't help widening their eyes.

Yan and Hu Liena were no exception. Both froze where they stood, staring wide-eyed at the rings around Tang San, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"Purple, purple, black, black?!"

"How are your Soul Rings..."

Yan stared at Tang San's Soul Rings for quite a while before letting out a strange cry, his eyes filled with disbelief.

As elites of Spirit Hall Academy, they naturally knew the limits of Soul Rings better than anyone.

Yet the Tang San before them had shattered the fixed notions they had always held!

No matter how stupid Yan was, he knew what those four Soul Rings meant!

The disdain in his eyes vanished, replaced by a trace of solemnity.

"I underestimated you. No matter what your Martial Soul is, those four terrifying Soul Rings alone are enough to qualify you to join us."

"But we're still going to fight!"

Yan snorted coldly. "Today I'll teach you what it means to respect your senior!"

"Come on! I still won't use any Soul Skills!"

With that, he let out a furious roar. His fiery red hair billowed like blazing flames, and his entire body swelled considerably.

Scorching flames burst forth from Yan's body, and he charged straight at Tang San.

In Yan's eyes, even with four heaven-defying Soul Rings, a trash Martial Soul like Blue Silver Grass was still no match for the Flame Lord's high temperatures.

Perhaps Blue Silver Grass could prove useful against people from other academies, but against Yan, it would be utterly ineffective!

Thus, Yan had no intention of backing down and charged straight at Tang San.

Seeing how arrogant Yan was, Tang San's lips curled into a cold smile.

Did he really think my Blue Silver Grass was just like everyone else's Trash Martial Soul?

The Second Soul Ring beneath his feet flashed, and countless strands of Blue Silver Grass rose from beside his feet.

Thousand-year second Soul Skill: Vitality Burst!

Effect: Made the Blue Silver Grass's vitality burst forth, increasing all attributes by eighty percent.

A simple, brutal description, and a terrifying effect.

Under the influence of Vitality Burst, every strand of Blue Silver Grass at Tang San's feet was immensely thick, slithering forward like a python. None of it resembled the weeds found everywhere by the roadside.

The Blue Silver Grass moved with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it climbed Yan's body and bound his limbs tightly.

Tang San watched the scene before him, knowing the outcome had been decided.

This move resembled Great God King Tang's Entanglement Soul Skill and counted as a Self-Created Soul Skill.

At present, two of Tang San's Soul Rings came from Blue Silver Grass. Besides greatly strengthening his vitality, they had also taken his control over Blue Silver Grass to a new level.

He could do things like entangling an opponent by manipulating his Martial Soul, with no need to waste a Soul Ring.

"You think this can trap me?" Anger rose in Yan's eyes. He didn't even bother with the Blue Silver Grass on his body and charged straight at Tang San.

He swung a fist fiercely forward. It was about to land on Tang San's face, but stopped in front of him.

Though they were separated by no more than a finger's width, Yan couldn't touch Tang San no matter how hard he strained.

"This is..." Shock appeared in Yan's eyes once more. Every strand of Blue Silver Grass on his body exerted tremendous force, holding him in place and leaving him unable to move.

Yan roared, and the flames on his body blazed fiercely once more, raising the temperature of the surrounding air considerably.

"You think mere Blue Silver Grass can stop me? Ridiculous!"

After his roar, however, he was stunned to discover that he was still pinned firmly in place.

"This..."

Yan widened his eyes and looked down at his body. The Blue Silver Grass was still tightening around him, squeezing so hard that it had left red marks on his tough body.

Each strand of Blue Silver Grass was bathed in scorching flames, yet remained completely unaffected. Its leaves weren't even singed, utterly ignoring the flames spewing around it.

Fire immunity!

After Tang San consumed the Immortal Herb, his Blue Silver Grass had also gained the trait of fire immunity.

Yan's flames were not yet powerful enough to damage the Blue Silver Grass.

"Hiss!" Before Yan could figure out what to do next, the intense pain from his body interrupted his thoughts.

The Blue Silver Grass was like a python hunting its prey, refusing to stop until it had strangled its victim to death!

Tang San looked at Yan, without the slightest surprise in his eyes.

With his current strength, it would have been strange if he couldn't crush a mere Yan.

"You lost."

Hearing Tang San's words, Yan grew even angrier. The Soul Rings around him flashed as he prepared to use a Soul Skill.

Suddenly, Hu Liena spoke.

"Tang San is right. You really did lose, Yan."

As she spoke, she stepped between them. A little more curiosity entered her gaze as she looked at Tang San, and her red lips parted.

"We're all on the same team. Let's end the spar here."

Since even Hu Liena had said so, Yan grunted a couple of times and said, "Fine, fine, Nana. Whatever you say."

"But I really did lose. Tang San, I admit defeat!"

Only then did Tang San will the Blue Silver Grass to withdraw.