"A beast is actually this slippery? I refuse to believe you can escape my grasp!"
Above Zhao Wuji's burly body, his purple fourth Soul Ring suddenly lit up, then flew out..
The purple Soul Ring seemed to have grown eyes as it caught up with the Blue Silver Pig and directly wrapped around its pig neck.
Great Strength Vajra Bear Martial Soul's fourth Soul Skill, Positioning Tracking!
Although Zhao Wuji himself wasn't good at speed, that didn't mean he had no way of dealing with fast enemies.
Once locked onto by his fourth Soul Ring, as long as the target was within a hundred meters, he could instantly close the distance between them by leaping.
For a heavily armored warrior like Zhao Wuji, with his tough hide and powerful attacks, this Soul Skill couldn't have been more useful.
As long as he could use this fourth Soul Skill to close the distance between himself and his opponent, he could unleash the close-quarters combat he excelled at and crush his opponent in one move.
"Boom!"
Zhao Wuji suddenly exerted force with both legs and leaped into the air.
Dust billowed up, forming a shock wave. His body shot straight toward the Blue Silver Pig like a cannonball.
The Blue Silver Pig flailed all four hooves and twisted its body to dodge, only to discover that no matter how it evaded, the direction of Zhao Wuji's body changed along with it.
"Rorro!"
Purple light flashed in the Blue Silver Pig's pair of pig eyes. It was the Tang Sect's secret technique, Purple Demon Eye.
After activating the Purple Demon Eye, the Blue Silver Pig instantly calculated every change in Zhao Wuji's trajectory. Then its hind legs performed a grand split, and it faced Zhao Wuji with a highly indecent posture.
A warm stream of liquid shot from the Blue Silver Pig's privates straight toward Zhao Wuji's large face.
Zhao Wuji thought he was about to catch the cunning little pig and grinned foolishly with his mouth wide open.
Yet in the blink of an eye, the golden liquid flowed straight into Zhao Wuji's mouth, making him cough violently and nearly fall from the air.
"What a move—urinating from the heavens! Truly worthy of being the tyrant among pigs!" Shen He exclaimed.
It was hot and slightly salty, with a refreshing fragrance of tea.
Zhao Wuji smacked his lips twice, tasting the golden liquid in his mouth, and said in confusion, "What is this? It smells pretty good, but why is it a little pungent?"
Then he followed the direction of the stream and immediately saw the little Blue Silver Pig wagging back and forth.
"You bastard! You actually made me drink your piss?! I'll fucking kill you!"
Zhao Wuji's rage surged to its limit, and he was about to enter a berserk state.
Yet at that moment, the second Soul Ring on the Blue Silver Pig's body suddenly lit up.
Zhao Wuji's body abruptly stiffened. A dense layer of Blue Silver Grass vines instantly grew across his body and bound him tightly.
The Blue Silver Grass vines were also covered in inch-long thorns that pierced into Zhao Wuji's body. Warm liquid constantly seeped into him, causing his body to gradually grow numb.
"Paralysis poison?! Whether it was the... urine just now or these vines, they're all poisonous!" Zhao Wuji's heart tightened.
Tang San, standing nearby, was utterly dumbfounded. The Blue Silver Pig's use of this second Soul Skill was even more impressive than his own, and it had chosen the timing perfectly.
Tang San's second Soul Ring had come from a plant-type Soul Beast known as Ghost Vine. This Soul Beast possessed extremely potent neurotoxic poison. As long as one was pierced by Ghost Vine's thorns, the poison would immediately spread.
But what Soul Masters and Soul Beasts feared most was Ghost Vine's other ability: parasitism!
When Ghost Vine attacked, it would scatter countless tiny seeds on its own. These attached themselves to the enemy's body and parasitized it.
As long as the seeds absorbed enough nutrients, or Ghost Vine actively supplied them with energy, they would grow on the host's body and transform into new Ghost Vines.
But even Tang San hadn't expected that after his Martial Soul mutated into the Blue Silver Pig, there would be Blue Silver Grass seeds even in its urine, allowing it to parasitize targets from a distance.
Through the injection of Soul Power, the Blue Silver Pig's parasitic ability was even more effective than Ghost Vine itself.
With the infusion of Soul Power, the parasitic seeds could grow in an instant, catching people off guard. It could be called an extremely sinister control skill.
Just like now, if these Blue Silver Grass vines had merely wrapped around Zhao Wuji's body, they wouldn't have been able to restrain him at all.
He wouldn't even need to activate his first Soul Skill, Immovable Ming King Body. Zhao Wuji could snap these vines through sheer brute force.
However, Zhao Wuji had accidentally drunk the Blue Silver Pig's urine just now, which meant that Blue Silver Grass seeds had entered both his mouth and his stomach.
Under the Blue Silver Pig's control, Zhao Wuji's mouth was now stuffed full of Blue Silver Grass vines. They choked him so badly that he could only cry out "Mmph, mmph," unable to speak at all.
The Blue Silver Pig had chosen the perfect moment to activate parasitism—precisely the instant before Zhao Wuji was about to reach it.
And now, Zhao Wuji lost control of his Soul Skill, and his body, which had been rising steadily, suddenly began to fall.
"Pfft!"
The Blue Silver Pig lightly flicked its little tail, and a stream of yellow gas sprayed from behind it, striking Zhao Wuji's enormous head directly.
Poor Zhao Wuji had finally managed to circulate his Soul Power and destroy the Blue Silver Grass vines inside his body. He was gasping heavily when the Blue Silver Pig sinisterly "ambushed" him again.
An indescribably horrifying stench instantly spread through Zhao Wuji's respiratory system. He felt as though his airways were being scorched by the smell, causing unbearable pain.
The dignified Immovable Ming King was left rolling his eyes from the Blue Silver Pig's single fart, his consciousness sinking into chaos.
Yet the Blue Silver Pig's fart wasn't merely impressive in smell. It also possessed powerful impact, sending him crashing from the sky like a meteor.
The Blue Silver Pig, however, used the recoil of the nitrogen acceleration to flip through the air and land steadily on the ground.
Not far away, Shen He, Dai Mubai, and the others were completely stunned.
This pig was fucking fierce. It had actually left Zhao Wuji helpless against it, and even made him suffer a huge loss.
Its methods of attack were indeed far too shameless, but there was no denying that they were incredibly effective.
Zhao Wuji rose dizzily and shook his large head before looking at the Blue Silver Pig with some trepidation.
This blue pig had practically become a spirit. It was not only cunning but also utterly without limits, making its methods of attack impossible to predict.
Even though Zhao Wuji had always been arrogant, he had to admit that he couldn't bring this pig down in a short while.
"But I don't necessarily have to deal with this pig!"
"Third Soul Skill, Gravity Enhancement!"
The purple thousand-year third Soul Ring on Zhao Wuji's body suddenly lit up, but his eyes were focused on Tang San nearby.
All of a sudden, Tang San felt as though his feet had sunk into a swamp. His body suddenly grew heavy.
"Huh?!"
Tang San was shocked. He had been so stunned by the Blue Silver Pig's combat performance that he had remained rooted to the spot without moving.
He hadn't expected Zhao Wuji to seize the opportunity and trap him.
Zhao Wuji was completely unaffected by Gravity Enhancement and charged toward Tang San in large strides.
Under the effect of gravity, Tang San's speed was clearly reduced. Moreover, his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was obviously inferior to the Blue Silver Pig's, and Zhao Wuji directly seized him by the neck.
The Blue Silver Pig was just about to rush over and help, but it discovered that Tang San hadn't even lasted a single exchange before Zhao Wuji had taken him down.
"Rorro!"
The Blue Silver Pig slapped its own forehead with its right forehoof, then sat heavily on the ground in resignation and let out a series of muffled pig cries at Tang San.
Shen He chuckled and said, "Let me translate. The Blue Silver Pig means that Tang San is even more of a pig teammate than he is."
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