Amazing, My Senior Disciple Sister!

"Stay here. Don't move."

Zhou Huan only heard Zhang Lexuan's voice linger behind before he saw a Blue Silhouette vanish abruptly.

In less than a breath, Zhou Huan saw that Blue Silhouette reappear five hundred meters ahead.

Zhang Lexuan instantly summoned her Martial Soul, and one Soul Ring after another emerged—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red!

When Zhang Lexuan came within thirty meters of the two Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, her fourth Soul Ring suddenly flashed. Countless Zhang Lexuans—or rather, countless Moonlight Figures—surrounded the two dozens-of-meters-tall Soul Beasts in an instant.

It was Zhang Lexuan's Fourth Soul Skill—Illusory Moon!

"Roar!!!"

Having realized they were under attack, the two Titan Snow Demons roared in fury at the same time. Their fists, dozens of times larger than cooking pots, smashed viciously toward the countless moonlit figures in midair!

Even the force of their punches seemed capable of tearing through the air!

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful they were, it was only helpless rage. They could not locate Zhang Lexuan's true body at all.

At that very moment, Zhang Lexuan's Sixth Soul Ring lit up once more, and a Black Full Moon dozens of zhang in diameter suddenly appeared high in the sky.

What followed was a streak of black light that shot forth with a thunderous blast!

By the time the Twelve-thousand-year Titan Snow Demon reacted, its legs had already vanished, dissolved directly by that black streak of light!

This was Zhang Lexuan's terrifying Sixth Soul Skill—Black Moon Flowing Light!

It could dissolve all things!

Boom--!

The Twelve-thousand-year Titan Snow Demon crashed heavily into the snow, even smashing out a huge Pit. Whether it lived or died was unknown.

As for the other Titan Snow Demon, seeing that his newly accepted underling could not even withstand a single strike from this human, fear immediately rose in his heart.

He knew that the person before him was not someone he could match.

What rotten luck. He had brought his newly recruited underling out of the core region just to grab a bite to eat, yet before they could find any prey, they had encountered an attack!

That was right. The two Titan Snow Demons had come out to hunt Soul Beasts.

Survival of the fittest was even more fitting in the Extreme North.

There was no Beast God Di Tian here to keep the Soul Beasts in check, nor was there any human threat to their habitat. Thus, the Soul Beasts of the Extreme North mostly fought on their own.

If the Star Dou Great Forest was a major Soul Beast power, an organized gathering of Soul Beasts with leaders, then the Extreme North was akin to the tribal era, where only Soul Beasts of the same species might band together in battle.

Soul Beasts of different species truly fought to the death in the Extreme North.

After all, Soul Beasts could not survive by eating ice and drinking snow!

Especially Titan Snow Demons. With bodies dozens of meters tall, how could they not be carnivorous Soul Beasts?

Water retention could not possibly swell someone dozens of meters tall!

Therefore, this Titan Snow Demon, who had merely come out for a normal hunt today, was extremely enraged!

Since when had humans become so bold that they dared come to the Extreme North and challenge the Titan Snow Demon clan?!

Thus, the instant he was attacked, this Forty-five-thousand-year Titan Snow Demon had been incomparably furious, determined to blow the attacker apart with one punch.

Yet in less than ten breaths, his newly recruited underling had been crippled by a single move from the attacker, even if he was not dead yet.

Even more frighteningly, he still could not determine where the intruder's true body was.

How was he supposed to fight this?!

Though he was far stronger than that Twelve-thousand-year member of his kind, he was clearly no match for this Soul Douluo either.

Many Soul Beasts believed that Titan Snow Demons were battle-crazed maniacs who fought without regard for their lives, with brains full of Pits and no idea how to adapt.

But he was different. He did not think he was foolish at all. On the contrary, he considered himself incredibly clever!

Faced with the current situation, this Titan Snow Demon had only one thought—run!

What was most important in life?

Of course, staying alive!

"Roar--!!!"

Thus, the Titan Snow Demon let out a roar. Then, like a bulldozer, he abruptly launched himself backward with an Iron Mountain Charge!

Whether those silver moon figures were real or fake, he could only force his way through them first and then look for a chance to escape.

However, the Titan Snow Demon was still too naive.

How could Zhang Lexuan possibly allow him to flee?

All the silver moon figures vanished in an instant, followed by a crescent moon hanging in the sky!

That crescent moon was dark red like blood, as if it had dyed the entire sky crimson.

In an instant, a massive Blood Colored Domain suddenly appeared within a hundred meters around the Titan Snow Demon and Zhang Lexuan.

At that moment, the Titan Snow Demon was despairing, because he could not even move, as though he had been frozen solid. Only his eyeballs could still shift slightly.

Then, in the next second, a blood-red crescent moon appeared in the Titan Snow Demon's eyes!

And then... there was no then.

The Forty-five-thousand-year Titan Snow Demon died!

Because it had already been sliced in half.

Soon after, the Blood Colored Domain dispersed, and a Blue Silhouette stood gracefully upon the snow, untouched by even a speck of dust.

In truth, although Zhang Lexuan's Soul Skills and domain were extremely destructive, and though she seemed to have brutally killed one Soul Beast and severely injured the other by dissolving its legs and cutting it in half, the entire scene was not bloody in the slightest.

That was because the temperature here was simply too low. Before the Titan Snow Demons' blood could even spray out, it froze into ice. Zhang Lexuan had also subconsciously controlled the blood from splattering.

At this moment, Zhou Huan, watching from afar, was completely stunned.

How long had it been from the start of the fight to the end?

Had it even been half a minute?

Probably, maybe, perhaps it had.

This was real combat!

It was completely different from those fights On the stage, where one person threw out a move and the other shouted the name of a Soul Skill.

In the end, only one thought remained in Zhou Huan's heart: Amazing, my Senior Disciple Sister!

Thus, Zhou Huan hurried over eagerly and opened with a piece of Heartfelt Words. "Sister Le Xuan, you were unbelievably cool!"

Upon hearing that, Zhang Lexuan's lips curled up slightly, but she would not become arrogant. "You really know how to talk. Hurry up and kill that Twelve-thousand-year Titan Snow Demon to obtain its Soul Ring. It's only seriously injured and unconscious right now. If you wait any longer, it might really die."

"Got it."

At a time like this, obtaining the Soul Ring was naturally the most important thing. He had finally encountered a suitable Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast; he could not waste this opportunity.

Zhou Huan immediately took out the Level Three Soul Tool dagger Xiao Xiao and Wang Qingya had given him and slit the unconscious Titan Snow Demon's throat in one stroke.

Afterward, a black Soul Ring slowly rose up.

Zhou Huan quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and began absorbing the Soul Ring.

The instant he started, Zhou Huan suddenly felt as though his entire body were being torn apart!

Mentally, it felt as if Rong Mo Mo's needles had stabbed him several thousand times!

Pain!

It was his only feeling at that moment.

As expected, a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring was not so easy to absorb.

However, Zhou Huan, who possessed a One-hundred-Nineteen-thousand-year Torso Soul Bone, knew that no matter how intense the physical pain or tearing sensation was, it could not truly destroy his body.

Therefore, as long as his mind could endure it, there would be no problem.

And so, time passed second by second...

Zhou Huan's face grew paler and paler, while dense beads of sweat continuously seeped out.

Even Zhang Lexuan, standing nearby, frowned slightly. She could not help but worry. Although Zhou Huan had previously said he could withstand a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, he was still a Youth under thirteen years old.

Only after half an hour had passed did Zhou Huan finally open his eyes slowly, a black Soul Ring surrounding his body.

The fourth ring of his Frost Spirit, a Twelve-thousand-year Soul Ring, had been successfully absorbed!

Zhou Huan sensed his Soul Power. Level Forty-two. Though he had only just entered that level, it was not bad.

Sure enough, a Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Attribute Soul Beast provided him with excellent benefits.

Zhou Huan stood up and looked happily at Zhang Lexuan. "Sister Le Xuan, thank you."

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