Facing the attack of the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the Nether Moon Wolf, everyone displayed their own abilities. Yet it was obvious that for most of them, let alone injuring the Nether Moon Wolf, even landing a hit depended on luck.
Lin Qingxuan had no choice but to soothe everyone's emotions while directing their offensive.
But in practice, Ouyang Xi was still the main force, with Zhang Lexuan, Zhang Mingyu, and Gu Cheng assisting from the sides. The other Inner Court students could only harass it a little, which was better than nothing.
Against the Nether Moon Wolf's swift assaults, the group's formation was quickly scattered. Once that happened, they were even less of a match for it.
In the blink of an eye, students had already been severely wounded. If the others had not drawn the Nether Moon Wolf's attention from the side, there would likely have already been casualties.
Seeing this, Lin Qingxuan decisively unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar.
A Martial Soul Avatar was a special ability only Seven-Ring Soul Sages could use. Once activated, all of one's abilities would be greatly enhanced. However, afterward, the user would enter a weakened state. It was an absolute last-resort technique.
But now, he had no choice but to risk everything!
The Life Wutong before Lin Qingxuan instantly expanded, transforming in an instant into a towering ancient tree. It was no less imposing than the trees of the Star Dou Great Forest, and the aura it radiated far surpassed them.
Lin Qingxuan's figure had vanished at some point. The Life Wutong trembled, no longer using its leaves to heal the students' wounds. Instead, streaks of verdant light brimming with vitality shot directly from the wutong tree, striking the severely injured students.
Lin Yi did not remain idle either. He moved beside the