Bei Bei, Preparing to Throw the Match! (Thanks to Ah Ha Zhen Mei Le Zi, Chuan Jiang, and the big shots for the tips)

Especially when the other party was that fast. As a defense-type soul master, he simply could not defend against him at all.

Bei Bei raised an eyebrow and said, "His martial soul is a kind of Body Martial Soul called the Sharingan, with a mental attribute. You were probably caught in his illusion just now."

"A Mental Martial Soul?"

Xu San Shi looked enlightened. No wonder. "Then what was with that blade of his? Why did it have lightning?"

"Could he be Twin Martial Souls?"

Xu San Shi cried out in surprise. The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Bei Bei laughed. "What are you thinking? Twin Martial Souls aren't cabbages you can find anywhere, and they can't be used at the same time anyway. That blade is his Soul Tool. As for the lightning, to be honest, I don't know either."

"I'm even more depressed than you are. Do you know why I couldn't beat him?"

Xu San Shi asked curiously, "Why?"

"He can copy my soul skills. My second and third soul skills were both copied by him. Only my First Soul Skill wasn't copied."

"I'm guessing he can only copy lightning-attribute soul skills, because I've never seen him use anything else."

"Forget that for now. You still have Mystic Water Pills, right? I did you such a big favor. Give me one."

Bei Bei rubbed his hands together, wearing a wicked grin.

Xu San Shi froze when he heard that, then said, "Bei Bei, can you have some shame? Mystic Water Pills are extremely precious even to me. How can you just say you want one and take it?"

Bei Bei said disdainfully, "Cut it out. Just tell me, did I or did I not do you a huge favor this time? Not