Divine Soul Clash
Lin Mu's Divine Soul Eye trembled slightly at this moment.
Lin Mu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked to the side.
He could clearly sense an extremely cold and sinister Divine Soul Power rushing towards him.
The speed of this Divine Soul Power was extremely fast, arriving in front of him almost instantly.
It landed heavily on him.
Lin Mu's pupils contracted.
He could feel a power like icy ice descending upon his Divine Soul.
This power was extremely insidious, as if it wanted to tear his Divine Soul apart.
"Damn it!" Lin Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.
He knew very well that this was Zhou Cong's doing.
After entering the second stage, the other party kept a close eye on him.
There was also resentment in his eyes.
Lin Mu just didn't expect that An Zian would join forces with him.
His gaze turned toward An Zian.
There was a hint of coldness in An Zian's eyes.
In his view, Lin Mu had only himself to blame.
He didn't pay much attention to Lin Mu at all, but turned around and rushed upwards.
Seeing this, Lin Mu took a deep breath, and a large amount of his Divine Soul converged towards the cold aura.
In this state, the chilling aura enveloped Lin Mu's Divine Soul.
The Divine Soul Eye also opened at this moment.
Through his Divine Soul Eye, Lin Mu clearly discovered that a large amount of Death Spirit Energy had gathered on this needle.
A cold smile played on Lin Mu's lips.
To ambush him using such methods?
That's practically suicide.
Is there anyone here who understands Death Spirit Energy better than him?
Lin Mu took a deep breath, and the surrounding Death Spirit Energy converged towards him.
Although this was in the midst of Torrent, some of the Death Spirit Energy still lingered around.
It's likely that Ji Xi's long brush itself was tainted with many karmic connections.
Therefore, his attacks are imbued with Death Spirit Energy.
These energies are completely undetectable to ordinary people.
Only Lin Mu, who possesses the Divine Soul Eye, can see it.
A large amount of Death Spirit Energy gathered in Lin Mu's palm.
The needle seemed to be affected by the Death Spirit Energy, flying towards Lin Mu's palm.
Under Lin Mu's manipulation, the needle split in two, carrying an even stronger Death Spirit Energy.
Whoosh!
The sound of something cutting through the air rang out.
The two needles flew out in different directions.
Zhou Cong originally thought that Lin Mu, having been attacked, would have no chance to fight back.
After all, he had been standing there the whole time, with a pained expression on his face.
This is clearly a sign that the oil is running out and the lamp is about to burn out.
But to his surprise, just as his figure was approaching Lin Mu...
A needle flew towards him.
The needle was incredibly fast, arriving in front of him almost instantly.
Laugh!
The needle landed on him, Zhou Cong's pupils widened instantly.
He felt an extremely cold aura envelop him, and a sense of death surrounded him.
Puff!
Blood spurted from Zhou Cong's mouth, and he let out a painful scream.
He fell from the Torrent and crashed hard onto the Cloud Platform.
This scene shocked many people.
No one expected that someone as strong as Zhou Cong would suddenly turn out like this.
Meanwhile, An Zian on the other end didn't react either.
He turned around to see what had happened.
He then noticed a Dark Needle flying towards him.
Upon seeing this, An Zian's expression changed drastically.
He immediately used his Divine Soul to try to resist.
To his surprise, Lin Mu appeared beside him at some point, a cold smile on his lips.
Six different colors of Divine Soul Power surged from his body.
Six-Source Divine Soul!
In an instant!
An extremely powerful Divine Soul energy spread outwards.
It was like Lion's Roar.
Roar!
The Torrent in front of Lin Mu was temporarily stopped.
An Zian, who was closer to Lin Mu, froze, feeling a wave of dizziness wash over him.
At that moment, the Dark Needle fell upon his body.
A chilling aura enveloped him.
An Zian's expression changed drastically.
He immediately used his Divine Soul to try to resist.
But at this moment, Lin Mu actually moved a little closer to him.
Seeing this, An Zian looked as if he had seen a ghost.
I've seen ruthless people, but I've never seen anyone like Lin Mu.
I'll let it go after I've only been here once!
Come a second time!
Roar!
Another sound came to An Zian's ears.
An Zian coughed up blood and his body swayed for a moment.
It collapsed directly under the impact of the Torrent.
Everyone who saw this was filled with astonishment.
They never expected that even An Zian would be swept away.
"What's going on? Zhou Cong is one thing, but how did An Zian fall down too?!"
"Are Torrent that terrifying?"
"Has something happened?"
"..."
Many people looked puzzled.
They didn't understand why this was happening.
There were expressions of surprise in the eyes of the people on the Immortal Platform.
They never expected such a scene to suddenly appear.
An Mo moved swiftly, arriving in front of An Zian almost instantly, and caught An Zian with both hands.
His pupils contracted when he saw An Zian's appearance.
An Zian's face was dark and there was blood in his mouth, which did not look like someone who had been swept away by the Torrent due to exhaustion.
A surge of Divine Soul Power flowed into An Zian's body.
A murderous intent flickered in An Mo's eyes.
An Zian's body contains a large amount of Yin Poison Force.
These forces caused great damage to An Zian's Divine Soul.
Even if it is removed, it will leave lifelong aftereffects.
An Mo's palm gathered Divine Soul Power, which he then patted down towards An Zian's lower abdomen.
He sealed away the insidious power, landed on the Cloud Platform, and put An Zian down.
He looked at Lin Mu, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"How could you resort to such despicable tactics in a competition like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Lin Mu.
It felt as if a massive mountain was gathering in the palm of his hand, striking towards Lin Mu at an extremely fast speed.
That mountain weighs ten thousand jin (approximately 5,000 kg).
Once it falls on Lin Mu.
Lin Mu is doomed.
A cold glint appeared in Tang Daidai's beautiful eyes.
"Elder An, you've got some nerve! You dare to attack a student in this kind of situation? Do you really think the academy is immune to all threats?"
Five-colored rays of light appeared on Tang Daidai's palm.
These rays of light, like crimson ribbons, fell directly upon the mountains.
The mountain was shattered by the attack of the Crimson Serpent, and even An Mo's figure was forced to retreat a few steps.
Tang Daidai was enveloped in a glowing light, looking like a fairy.
She was surrounded by Divine Soul, like a raging lion.
Ji Xi and the others also came up behind her, staring at An Mo with a hint of coldness in their eyes.
"An Mo!" Ji Xi called out.
An Mo clenched his fists. He knew very well that with his strength, it would be almost impossible for him to harm Lin Mu in the hands of these people.
But there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.
He immediately said, "This person is vicious and took the opportunity to attack my grandson. He must be severely punished!"
"Even if he is to be severely punished, a thorough investigation is necessary. If he really used such methods, I will not cover it up!" Tang Daidai said coldly.
His aura was extremely strong, as if he were about to fight An Mo at the slightest provocation.