Body Sacrifice Technique

"Splash!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A gust of chilling wind swept past, and grotesque monsters appeared out of thin air one after another, crazily advancing toward Bibi Dong.

The scepter in Bibi Dong's hand brimmed with vast amounts of Soul Power, condensing into wave after wave of attacks that instantly annihilated the surrounding ghosts and monsters into nothingness.

Yet another mass of monsters soon appeared, seemingly endless, and the aura around them grew increasingly powerful.

At that moment, Bibi Dong seemed to notice something, and an unreadable expression crossed her face.

She murmured softly, "So it's an illusion-type Soul Skill. It truly is strange and powerful. Before obtaining the Underworld God's Eye, I really wouldn't have been able to break free from this illusion in a short time."

"Unfortunately, this illusion-type Soul Skill is now no different from nothing to me. It is utterly useless."

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, she closed her beautiful eyes. When she opened them again, a black vortex appeared deep within her gaze, radiating endless Darkness Power.

"Rumble, rumble!"

Crack!

Everything her gaze fell upon—the surrounding ghosts and monsters—instantly shattered into nothingness. This dark world cracked apart like a mirror.

"Hahaha!"

The Middle-Aged Man, who had been wearing a smug expression and was about to continue attacking Bibi Dong, suddenly realized that his Eighth Soul Skill had been broken. His smile froze on his face.

Like a man who had lost his soul, he muttered in disbelief, "That's impossible. Even Elder Purgatory would need to spend a long time breaking my Eighth Soul Skill."

The Middle-Aged Man's Eighth Soul Skill, Ghost God's Heart, had different time flows in the illusion and the real world. Bibi Dong had experienced a long time within the illusion.

However, only one or two seconds had passed in the outside world. No wonder the Middle-Aged Man was so shocked by Bibi Dong's methods.

"Your illusion has been broken by me. It's time for this game to end."

As Bibi Dong spoke, the nine blood-red Soul Rings around the Underworld Heavenly Maiden Martial Soul flashed in succession.

The first 100,000-Year Soul Ring burst forth with bewitching Red Light, its terrifying pressure bearing down on the surroundings.

"Underworld Heavenly Maiden Martial Soul, First Soul Skill: Underworld God's Spear."

Bibi Dong fixed her gaze on the Middle-Aged Man ahead. Activating her First Soul Skill, she gathered eighty percent of her Soul Power before her as waves of purplish-black light surged.

They slowly condensed into a purplish-black spear, radiating suffocating pressure. It seemed that anyone struck by it would surely perish, with no possibility of survival.

In truth, the Underworld Heavenly Maiden Martial Soul's First Soul Skill, Underworld God's Spear, had another heaven-defying effect: locking on.

If Bibi Dong chose to lock this attack onto someone, they could only resist it head-on, with no possibility of evasion.

"This is bad. I can't dodge it!"

When the Middle-Aged Man saw the spear before Bibi Dong, his eyelids twitched wildly, and a sense of danger welled up within him.

He had been completely locked onto by that purplish-black spear. There was no way he could evade this attack.

He could clearly sense that if he passively endured the spear's attack, he would undoubtedly die.

As if he had thought of something, the Middle-Aged Man's eyes wavered. His heart was caught in a struggle.

Seeing Bibi Dong's attack about to arrive, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to activate his Ninth Soul Skill.

"Rumble!"

At that moment, the ninth Red Soul Ring around the Middle-Aged Man suddenly lit up.

As time passed, the Middle-Aged Man's face began to turn pale, and his aura gradually weakened.

"Ghost God Martial Soul, Ninth Soul Skill: Body Sacrifice Technique."

The Middle-Aged Man roared. Then, his face twisted in extreme pain as Red Light covered his entire body, and his right arm exploded with a bang.

A blood-red light entered the Middle-Aged Man's body. Under Bibi Dong's shocked gaze, his aura began to rise at an astonishing speed.

He naturally broke through Level 98 and, in the blink of an eye, directly reached a Soul Power Level of Level 99.

"Ghost God Martial Soul, Sixth Soul Skill: Hell Divine Light."

A black light condensed from Ghost God Power arrived before Bibi Dong at a speed beyond the extreme.

When Bibi Dong saw the Middle-Aged Man's Soul Power Level, her eyelids twitched. She had not expected this Middle-Aged Man to possess such a bizarre Soul Skill.

By sacrificing a part of his own body to forcibly strengthen himself, his Soul Power Level would likely be unable to advance any further in the future.

She had to be immediately cautious when facing this Soul Skill. A Level 99 Soul Power attack could heavily injure her with even the slightest carelessness.

"Rumble!"

Bibi Dong circulated all the remaining Soul Power within her body. With the enhancement of the Underworld God Domain, she formed a protective barrier in front of herself.

The instant Bibi Dong's Underworld God's Spear collided with the Middle-Aged Man's Hell Divine Light, the entire area fell completely silent.

A blinding light tore through the sky as bursts of spatial shattering rang out. Bibi Dong's Underworld God's Spear was instantly destroyed, while the black divine light continued flying toward her.

Seeing that her Underworld God's Spear had weakened that attack by nearly seventy percent, Bibi Dong's face lit up with joy.

Crack!

Suddenly, when the Hell Divine Light struck the barrier before her, the sound of shattering rang out once again. Just as the attack broke through the barrier and shot straight toward Bibi Dong's brow—

Bibi Dong's eyes sharpened, and she slightly twisted her body, dodging the attack.

Bang!

The black light missed and slammed directly into the ground, blasting a ravine nearly a hundred meters deep. Strange Ghost God Power radiated from within it.

Over the following years, this place became a dead zone where not even a blade of grass could grow.

Although Bibi Dong safely evaded the attack, her arm was still injured by the Middle-Aged Man's attack.

The Ghost God Power raging through the wound in her arm continued to run wild. Bibi Dong could only focus all her concentration on suppressing the Ghost God Power within her body.

"Bibi Dong, Spirit Hall, just you wait."

Seeing that even his full-force attack had failed to eliminate Bibi Dong, unwillingness burst from the Middle-Aged Man's eyes.

After a moment, he left behind those harsh words before turning and vanishing from the spot. Having activated his Ninth Soul Skill, the Soul Power in his body had been exhausted. He no longer had the strength to fight, and staying here would mean certain death.

Bibi Dong watched the Middle-Aged Man's departing figure and remained where she was without pursuing him.

If she pushed the Middle-Aged Man too far, a Level 98 Peak Douluo's desperate counterattack before death would be enough to give her a hard time.

Besides, with the Soul Power remaining in her body, she was unable to fight again.

After the Middle-Aged Man left, Tang Hao fully regained his clarity. Due to his worsening internal injuries, he heavily collapsed onto the ground and lost consciousness.

After the battle ended, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo stared at Bibi Dong in stunned silence, clearly still in shock.

Bang!

Bibi Dong ignored their expressions and walked coldly toward Qian Xunji. A wave of Soul Power tore Qian Xunji from the wall and threw him not far from her.

Bibi Dong looked down at the unconscious Qian Xunji lying on the ground. Her eyes gradually turned blood-red, and her violent, murderous aura began to descend into chaos.

"I'm not dead?"

Feeling the pain throughout his body and a deathly gaze upon him, Qian Xunji began trembling uncontrollably. He gradually regained consciousness and opened his bewildered eyes.