Fox Charm Nightmare Path!

Tushan Lingling twirled a strand of her hair around her finger as she watched Ye Zhiyuan's aura break through to level seventy-one.

She was somewhat surprised that he possessed two arm Soul Bones, and that the type and skills of these Soul Bones were identical!

Judging by the Soul Power fluctuations emanating from them, the Soul Bones should be over five thousand years old.

It was the combined skills of these two Soul Bones that granted him the ability to temporarily break through to the Soul Sage realm!

At this moment, Ye Zhiyuan felt a power nearly twenty times stronger than before coursing through his body!

His previously shaken confidence was rekindled.

He looked at Tushan Lingling's still calm expression and couldn't help but sneer:

Still playing coy with me, huh?

I'll show you just how big the gap is between a Soul Sage and a Soul Emperor!

With that thought, Ye Zhiyuan stomped his right foot down, leaning his body forward slightly into a running stance.

The next moment, he pushed off with the tip of his left foot, bent his right knee, and as he lunged forward, he suddenly vanished from his spot!

Gasps of surprise erupted from the audience, all of them stunned by Ye Zhiyuan's surging strength!

However, Tushan Lingling suddenly closed her eyes, the tip of her right foot, encased in a black leather boot, lightly tapping the ground!

Instantly, a pinkish-white Soul Power was released, forming a cylindrical shield around Tushan Lingling!

"Third Soul Skill—Impenetrable Defense!"

Almost the instant the shield materialized, a fist glowing with golden light slammed into it.

The immense force caused the shield to hum loudly, but it couldn't even make it ripple!

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The golden fist rained down on the shield like a barrage, yet it couldn't inflict any damage on Tushan Lingling's defense!

Inside the shield, Tushan Lingling was so bored she even licked the back of her hand.

Her charmingly cute and sexy demeanor caused many perverts to secretly swoon!

Ye Zhiyuan, however, grew more alarmed with each strike, a flicker of rage igniting in his chest!

His strength had already reached the Soul Sage level, so why could he still not harm this Soul Emperor woman?

Was this woman really just a Soul Emperor?!

"Damn it!!"

Ye Zhiyuan roared in frustration, clenching his fists, tilting his head back, and letting out a skyward cry:

"Spirit Avatar Manifestation—!!"

As his voice fell, his Soul Power aura doubled once more!

A strong halo of light appeared on his golden body, as if he had physically expanded!

At the same time, his black bandage Martial Soul reappeared on his hands.

This time, however, instead of wrapping around his hands, it transformed into something resembling iron chains, which he firmly grasped with his phantom, enlarged hands!

The colossal, phantom Spirit Avatar Manifestation seemed to be holding a cold, black iron chain, creating a powerful visual impact on the Soul Fighting arena!

"Hah—!!"

As Ye Zhiyuan's physical body swung the black bandage in his hands.

The giant Martial Soul phantom similarly swung its oversized bandage, smashing it towards the shield surrounding Tushan Lingling!

With a deafening "clang—"!

The cylindrical shield, which hadn't shown the slightest ripple before, finally displayed a faint tremor!

A flicker of joy appeared in Ye Zhiyuan's eyes as he seemed to find renewed motivation. He began whipping at the shield with the black bandage like a whip!

Each strike produced a deafening sound and fierce Soul Power undulations!

"So noisy..."

Tushan Lingling, within the shield, couldn't help but frown. She glanced up at the giant Martial Soul phantom and muttered softly:

"This must be your strongest move, right?

"Since you've exhausted all your tricks, I suppose my master won't mind if I defeat you now."

With that thought, Tushan Lingling finally lost her last shred of patience!

She held her left hand flat in front of her, and with her right hand, formed a fox-like hand seal over her left. Her Soul Power circulated within her body along a peculiar path!

Fourth Soul Skill—Fox Charm Nightmare Path!!

As the Soul Skill was unleashed, each of the nine large tails floating behind Tushan Lingling seemed to transform into a Fox Demon, opening their bewitching eyes!

The next moment, they detached from Tushan Lingling's hips and, like wandering spirits, flew straight out of the shield, pouncing towards Ye Zhiyuan!

Seeing the nine eerie, cloud-like white fox spirits flying towards him!

Ye Zhiyuan's expression changed drastically. He quickly swung the bandage in his hands at these alluring white foxes!

However, to his horror, his boxing bandages passed straight through the white foxes, unable to impede them in the slightest!

As the white foxes drew closer and closer.

Ye Zhiyuan desperately squeezed out his remaining Soul Power, concentrating it on the right fist of his Martial Soul colossus, and smashed it towards the white foxes!

With a muffled "crack," Ye Zhiyuan clearly felt he had shattered something!

"Did it work?!"

Before a smile could even form on Ye Zhiyuan's face, the next moment, a scene that chilled him to the bone instantly shattered his smile!

He saw that the front of his Martial Soul colossus's fist had been torn open by a long, sharp fox mouth!

A tearing pain also shot through his right fist!

A ferocious-looking giant white fox was tearing through the entire arm with its gaping maw, biting through the Martial Soul colossus's fist!

With his Spirit Avatar Manifestation severely damaged and with little Soul Power left, Ye Zhiyuan spat out a mouthful of blood that flew a full three meters!

His right arm throbbed with intense pain as if it had been crushed!

The next moment, under his despairing and unwilling gaze, the giant white fox, formed from nine white foxes, instantly flickered before him, its gaping maw seeming capable of swallowing him whole!

An intense sense of fear erupted from the depths of his heart!

At the last moment, he shouted with all his might, "I... I surrender—!!"

As the last syllable of "surrender" left his lips, the great white fox's half-bitten maw stopped dead.

Under Ye Zhiyuan's trembling gaze, the great white fox opened its mouth again and withdrew from Ye Zhiyuan's body.

A pair of bewitching, deep fox eyes glared at him fiercely, then transformed into nine streams of white light and returned behind Tushan Lingling's backside!

And this seemingly intense but almost one-sided Soul Fighting match finally concluded with Ye Zhiyuan's surrender!

As the battle ended, the audience seats were unexpectedly silent!

But the next moment, countless angry roars and curses surged towards Ye Zhiyuan and Tushan Lingling like a tidal wave!

"Trash! Ye Zhiyuan, you are truly utter trash!"

"You can't even beat a Soul Emperor with the strength of a Soul Sage, how dare you still be alive?!"

"I strongly suspect this is how your Great Soul Arena scams people, I demand an investigation! Security! Where is security?!"

"You slut, do you want to ruin our happy families? Fixed match! This must be a fixed match!! Geneva, give me my money back!!"

Seeing the incredibly agitated audience about to riot.

At the critical moment, a majestic and imposing voice suddenly boomed from the loudspeaker!