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On the arena stage, the grim forest woven from Meteor Vines covered nearly a hundred meters in every direction. Branches and leaves tangled and twisted together, giving off a cold, hard sheen almost like metal.
Xiao Yi stood quietly deep within the vines. Her level 63 soul power flowed steadily under the overlap of Life Force Awakening and Moon Marks. A space that belonged to her alone had silently spread out—she had not used any more destructive power to unleash a major attack, and was merely maintaining the soft glow of her Second Soul Ring.
An endless blue-green halo rippled out from beneath her feet and climbed up every coarse vine.
Compared with the Life Vine, these vines, steeped in the power of meteors, were far more violent. Their gnarled stems contained astonishing toughness and strangling force, moving through the greenery like pythons.
Within the vine net, the battle had been split apart with Precise Cut:
The four from the Body Sect—Long Xiaoqian (skin), Mo Xiaotian (both fists), Chen Haokai (both calves), and Ji Lintong (eyes)—relied on senses far sharper than an ordinary person's to dodge and shift through the gaps between the vines, weaving through the forest of iron thorns.
However, the viscous poisonous mist that Du Gu Fu had done his utmost to lay down had ultimately slowed their coordination, and their originally tight formation was forcibly torn apart.
These Martial Souls, rooted in their own flesh and blood, granted them powerful close-combat physiques and nimble battle techniques, but they also lacked the clever methods of combined attacks.
The Body Sect had few people, and its characteristics were distinct. Even after establishing an academy, it did not have that many students, so it could only place itself