Self-Created Soul Skill

"Hmph! Tang San, let's see how you run now!"

Bewitching Charm snorted coldly. Hu Liena's and Xie Yue's voices overlapped within the strange voice, sounding as though they carried an echo when they spoke.

How would I run? Obviously, I'd keep running. Tang San muttered inwardly. Holding back two Soul Kings by himself for this long had already bought enough time for the rest.

However, Xie Yue and Hu Liena's Martial Soul Fusion Skill was far from simple. The Bewitching Charm formed by their fusion was immensely powerful, even nearing the level of a Soul Sage. Other than buying time through evasion, Tang San had no other option.

Meanwhile, Yan led the remaining Spirit Hall team members charging toward Shrek Academy's other members. When he saw Hermione's Gate of Burning Heaven, he murmured softly.

"A familiar feeling!"

Yan's body had already grown beyond three meters tall. His clothes had completely torn apart, revealing dark, granite-like muscles. Dark red patterns even emerged between the gaps in every muscle.

"Flame Lord!" Hermione and Ma Hongjun cried out.

The two exchanged a glance. They were extremely familiar with Yan's current state. This appearance was precisely the source of Hermione's third soul ring and Ma Hongjun's soul bone—the Flame Lord.

A gleam flashed through Yan's eyes as he let out a soft sound of surprise. "You actually know my Martial Soul."

His gaze swept over Hermione's Gate of Burning Heaven before he burst into wanton laughter. "Hahaha, no wonder it felt so familiar. So that's it!"

"Fall back. Let me handle this!"

Yan laughed wildly. His clenched right fist was as large as a sandbag as he swung it with a whoosh and smashed it into the Gate of Burning Heaven.

The Gate of Burning Heaven flickered slightly before cracks spread across it. Golden-red