Clear Sky Descends

Tang San poured his remaining Soul Power into the techniques of the Hidden Weapon Hundred Solutions. All ten fingers flicked at once, sending an orange-gold dragon surging alongside the golden dragon head condensed by Su Xiao as they attacked Zhao Wuji together.

The golden divine dragon and orange-gold dragon coiled around each other, borrowing each other's momentum. Empowered by the Holy Light Dragon Head, the Dragon Beard Needles struck with greater force, while Tang San's hidden weapons gave Su Xiao a few more points of confidence.

Su Xiao's Soul Power was undoubtedly inferior to Zhao Wuji's, and his Soul Skills would have difficulty threatening Zhao Wuji. Yet the Dragon Beard Needles flashed past and pierced directly into Zhao Wuji's body.

Zhao Wuji felt intense pain erupt from more than a dozen spots across his body. Even his protective Soul Power had been cut off. His defenses had been pierced through and were difficult to gather again.

"A Xiao, the Dragon Beard Needles have broken through all his defenses. Even if he still has the attack power of a Soul Saint, this is his weakest moment," Tang San reminded him.

The Dragon Beard Needles ranked eighth among the hidden weapons in the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. Their flaw was that the required materials were difficult to find, and using them consumed too much internal energy. But as a top-tier hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, they could break through internal defenses.

In Su Xiao's understanding, every attack against Zhao Wuji now dealt true damage.

"You brats..." Zhao Wuji suddenly let out a furious roar. A black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring lit up behind him, and Su Xiao and Tang San were instantly engulfed by immense pressure, unable to control themselves at all.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Squeeze." Zhao Wuji controlled the pressure with his right hand, forcing Su Xiao and Tang San closer to him as he laughed wildly in triumph.

As the distance closed, Tang San suddenly spat a steel nail at Zhao Wuji. At such close range, Zhao Wuji caught it between his teeth, but the poison inside immediately entered his mouth.

Zhao Wuji tried to mobilize his Soul Power to resist the poison and naturally had no attention left for Su Xiao and Tang San. Tang San's Soul Power had already been completely exhausted, but Su Xiao vaguely caught sight of a tiny pitch-black hammer appearing in his left hand.

"If that's the case, then let's give this stinking bear a good hammering!" Su Xiao muttered.

"Holy Light Divine Dragon Transformation!" A golden hammer of roughly the same size condensed in Su Xiao's right hand as well, its surface engraved with faint dragon patterns.

Besides providing a certain degree of enhancement, Su Xiao's Third Soul Skill, Holy Light Divine Dragon Transformation, could condense Soul Power into various forms.

When he had blocked the attack for Xiao Bai, it had transformed into armor. Now, it was a golden Clear Sky Hammer.

Su Xiao and Tang San swung their hammers at the same time, smashing them toward Zhao Wuji's face from the left and right. Ignoring the poison in his mouth, Zhao Wuji thrust out both fists. Rather than defend, he struck the two squarely in the chest.

Three muffled thuds sounded in succession. Su Xiao and Tang San were sent flying and crashed to the ground, coughing up blood. Fortunately, Dai Mubai and Xiao Bai caught them.

Zhao Wuji had been struck in the face by both hammers. He did not need to look to know that his face was bruised and swollen. Feeling dizzy and disoriented, he sat cross-legged on the ground to slowly recover.

Zhao Wuji had thought two little hammers could not possibly have much power, but he had not expected them to be so strong. They had nearly made him stumble.

"Time's up!" Ning Rongrong announced the moment she saw the sand run out of the hourglass.

Su Xiao and Tang San were both extremely weak, and Zhao Wuji was in a sorry state as well, not to mention poisoned by Tang San. Dai Mubai called out loudly, "Oscar, get over here! You've got business!"

"Coming! Coming!" Oscar hurried over. "Dai Boss, did you call for me?"

"Quit dawdling. Make a few sausages. Both of them are injured," Dai Mubai urged.

Oscar's first Soul Ring lit up as he shouted, "I've got a Great Sausage!" A flash of light passed, and two Great Sausages appeared in his hands.

When Tang San heard Oscar recite such a Soul Incantation while using his Soul Skill, he could not help feeling nauseated. "That's disgusting!"

Dai Mubai handed the sausages to Su Xiao and Tang San. Su Xiao did not care and immediately began wolfing one down. Tang San hesitated for a while, but seeing how deliciously Su Xiao was eating, he forced down the churning in his stomach and swallowed it.

After eating the sausages, both their Soul Power and injuries rapidly recovered. Combined with the circulation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, their bodies had already recovered seventy to eighty percent.

"Oscar, give me one sausage and one cured sausage." Zhao Wuji's speech was slurred. Under Tang San's poison, his tongue had already begun to go numb.

After Zhao Wuji ate the sausage and cured sausage, his condition improved, and the poison in his body was gradually cleared away.

Ning Rongrong asked curiously, "What effect does Oscar's Second Soul Skill have?"

"It can remove abnormal conditions from the body. Its most common effect is detoxification," Dai Mubai explained.