Seven-Ring Spirit Saint!

Facing Ye Zhiyuan's Soul Skill attack, Tushan Lingling finally moved her voluptuous yet elegant figure.

After all, Soul Skills were the ultimate form of Soul Power release, possessing formidable offensive power.

Even though Tushan Lingling's physical strength had reached the level of a Super Douluo, being hit by a Soul Emperor's Soul Skill would still cause pain.

So, her figure fluttered up and down, dodging the black bandages as swiftly as a delicate butterfly!

Seeing that his first Soul Skill was ineffective, Ye Zhiyuan immediately unleashed his third Soul Skill—High-Speed Movement!

Ye Zhiyuan quickly retracted the extended bandages and slammed his fists together!

The black boxing bandages immediately exuded golden liquid, flowing down his arms and throughout his body, transforming him into a small golden man with his upper body bare!

His firm muscles appeared even more solid under the golden light!

It was clear that this Soul Skill not only increased his speed but also other attributes!

After all, adapting to high-speed movement required a more robust physique!

After unleashing his Soul Skill, Ye Zhiyuan charged towards Tushan Lingling again.

This time, his movements were even swifter, like an arrow released from a bow!

The spectators could only see continuous afterimages behind Ye Zhiyuan; his speed had reached a level imperceptible to the naked eye!

"Fourth Soul Skill—Sunset Fist!!"

Using his third Soul Skill to quickly close the distance, Ye Zhiyuan once again threw a punch towards the woman's abdomen!

The sharp gold-attribute Soul Power, accompanied by a piercing whistle, greatly attracted Tushan Lingling's attention.

However, behind Tushan Lingling's head, a dazzling light, like the sun, quietly appeared.

A golden fist flew out silently from the light, smashing towards the back of Tushan Lingling's head with the force of a headshot!

Feeling the threat from behind her head, and seeing the fist about to hit her abdomen in front of her.

Tushan Lingling let out a soft hum, and a pinkish-white Soul Power instantly spread out!

It directly shattered the fist behind her head and sent Ye Zhiyuan, who was in front of her, flying backward!

"How is this possible?!" Exclamations of shock erupted from the spectator stands!

They stared at the white ears that appeared above Tushan Lingling's head and the nine white tails that floated like phantoms behind her butt, their eyes filled with disbelief!

Simply releasing her Martial Soul had shattered Ye Zhiyuan's fourth Soul Skill at the same level!

Was this woman truly just a six-ringed Soul Emperor?

Yet, the "Yellow Yellow Purple Purple Black Black" six Soul Rings displayed around Tushan Lingling's body undoubtedly shattered everyone's doubts!

At this moment, in the highest and most luxurious private box of the Great Soul Arena.

Nuotian De and Xiao Pu watched the battle in the arena with differing expressions.

The former's face was extremely grim, clearly not expecting Ye Zhiyuan, who had always been invincible, to be at such a disadvantage!

Meanwhile, the latter couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at that familiar, alluring figure!

Although he didn't know how she managed to transform herself from a Titled Douluo into a Soul Emperor, Xiao Pu knew very well that she was absolutely a peak-level expert, as real as it gets!

The oppressive power she was currently displaying was enough proof of that.

However, Xiao Pu had no intention of revealing this secret to Nuotian De.

He was still counting on building a good relationship with this Titled Douluo to gain his assistance in the future!

As for the money Nuotian De lost... with so many people betting on Ye Zhiyuan, he might not lose much.

But those who bet on Tushan Lingling must have made a fortune!

Especially that mysterious young man who could casually command this Titled Douluo... he absolutely possessed even greater, hidden power!

This money would be considered an advance investment in him.

On the Soul Fighting stage.

Ye Zhiyuan, who had been sent flying, knelt on one knee, his eyes fixed on Tushan Lingling with a cold, hawk-like gaze!

Feeling the powerful pressure emanating from her.

If it weren't for the six Soul Rings genuinely floating around her, he would have suspected her of being a Soul Sage or even a Soul Fighting Douluo!

Tushan Lingling was also troubled at this moment.

If it weren't for her Master's instructions not to finish the opponent too quickly and not to crush him completely.

She really wanted to swat this mere Soul Emperor away with a single palm...

But her Master's command was paramount! She had to accomplish it flawlessly!

With that thought, Tushan Lingling suppressed the urge to attack him and quietly waited for his next move.

Ye Zhiyuan looked at the Nine-Tailed Fox woman clinging to his arm, her chest heaving, and felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness!

She was just standing there casually, seemingly full of openings, yet not a single one offered him the confidence that he could actually harm her!

Why was this woman so incredibly powerful!?

They were both level sixty-nine, and he was already considered invincible among Soul Emperors!

Why was this woman, who looked no older than twenty, stronger than him, who had diligently cultivated for thirty or forty years?

Disbelieving, Ye Zhiyuan fell silent for a long time, deciding to give it one last shot!

If this final move couldn't defeat her, then he would have to admit defeat…

With that thought, amidst the cheers of the audience, Ye Zhiyuan slowly unwrapped the black bandages from his arms.

Beneath the bandages were two forearms as pure and flawless as white jade!

This formed an extremely stark contrast with his bronzed upper arms!

Seeing this, Nuotian De, in his private box, let out a slight sigh of relief.

To push Ye Zhiyuan to this point, this woman certainly had some substance.

But… that was as far as it would go!

Ye Zhiyuan had never used this move in previous Soul Fights.

However, Nuotian De had seen him use it privately, and it allowed him to fight on par with a Soul Sage who had activated their Martial Soul True Body at level seventy-one!

This was his greatest trump card for being hard to defeat among Soul Emperors!

At this moment, the gamblers in the audience who had bet on Ye Zhiyuan saw that he was about to unleash a killing move he had never used before.

Their somewhat dejected spirits instantly soared!

"Go Ye Zhiyuan! Crush that bitch!!"

"Ye Zhiyuan, your hands are so beautiful, your hands must be amazing when they move!"

"Ye Zhiyuan, my entire fortune is on you. If you lose, I'll die for you to see!"

"Ye Zhiyuan, Saki Saki!!"

Hearing the last sentence, Lin Ziyi turned his head to look at the sea of people in the audience and wondered how a Japanese soldier had mixed in with them.

However, considering it might have been his imagination, he didn't dwell on it.

Although countless people had transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, they should have all gone to different parallel universes.

There shouldn't be anyone else who transmigrated to the same parallel universe as him, right?

Even if there were, it didn't matter. They would each grow independently, and as long as they didn't become enemies…

Lin Ziyi refocused his attention on the Soul Arena.

As Ye Zhiyuan revealed his jade-like forearms, his aura began to climb!

But it quickly stalled at level seventy due to the lack of a seventh Soul Ring.

However, the next moment, he crossed his arms in front of him, pushing them apart with a roar like an Ultraman transformation:

"Dual Arm Spirit Bone Skill—Limit Break!!"

As cracked patterns appeared on the surface of his two jade-white forearms, two phantom arm Spirit Bones simultaneously emerged from both arms!

The next moment, with a loud "Bang!"

Ye Zhiyuan's forearms exploded into countless fragments!

But they immediately reformed into a dimly colored black Soul Ring, which slowly floated around Ye Zhiyuan!

At the same time, the Soul Ring limit that had restricted Ye Zhiyuan's Soul Power advancement was instantly broken!

His Soul Power Level briefly but truly rose to level seventy-one, becoming a pseudo but sufficiently powerful Seven-Ring Soul Sage!!