Several balls of golden light exploded as Wang Dong continuously unleashed her Butterfly God's Light.
Only when the Soul Power within her body was about twenty percent remaining did Wang Dong finally cease her attack.
She couldn't believe that the Butterfly God's Light she'd expended nearly seventy percent of her Soul Power to unleash couldn't even break through a tiny Ice Crystal Shield!
When the golden light from the explosion dissipated, Wang Dong looked expectantly towards Huo Yuhao's position.
"Wang Dong, it seems your thousand-year Soul Skill isn't enough either!"
The Ice Crystal Shield in front of Huo Yuhao hadn't moved an inch as he taunted her.
"How is that possible?"
This was a thousand-year Soul Skill! Wang Dong couldn't believe her Butterfly God's Slash couldn't break through such a thin shield.
When Huo Yuhao activated his Soul Skill, Wang Dong clearly remembered that his first Soul Ring was a hundred-year yellow Soul Ring.
A thousand-year Soul Skill failing to break a hundred-year Soul Skill went against the common sense of the Soul Master world.
Unless Huo Yuhao's Soul Ring's age far surpassed his own, or Huo Yuhao's cultivation was significantly higher than his, these were the only two explanations Wang Dong could think of.
As for the quality of the Martial Soul, no Martial Soul in the world had yet appeared that could surpass the Goddess of Light Butterfly.
"Huo Yuhao, don't get cocky. Your Martial Soul can't fly, right?"
Wang Dong circled in the air. "I'm flying in the sky, you can't do anything to me, and I can't break your defense either."
"How about this, we call this round a draw. What do you think?"
Huo Yuhao shook his head. "I don't think that's a good idea. Who told you I don't have any means of aerial control?"
"Ice Snow Empress, go!"
Huo Yuhao himself couldn't fly, but that didn't mean his Martial Soul couldn't!
Every time the Ice Snow Empress appeared, her feet never touched the ground!
The Ice Snow Empress Martial Soul separated from Huo Yuhao's body, transforming into a white streak of light that rapidly approached Wang Dong.
Second Soul Skill, Empress Palm: Great Snow Without Cold.
The Ice Snow Empress's hands turned into palms, with emerald green and ice blue swirling around her left and right hands respectively.
A palm carrying immense ice and snow power struck towards Wang Dong.
"Your Martial Soul can fight independently." Wang Dong was greatly alarmed. This was the first time he had encountered such a Martial Soul.
Fortunately, the Goddess of Light Butterfly's speed was no joke, and Huo Yuhao hadn't allowed the Ice Empress and the others to control the Ice Snow Empress in battle.
Wang Dong managed to dodge the attack, but with his Soul Power severely depleted, he could only desperately evade the Ice Snow Empress's assault.
With his Martial Soul able to fight on its own, Huo Yuhao was freed up. He watched Wang Dong being chased in the sky like a cat chasing a mouse by the Ice Snow Empress.
Adhering to the fine tradition of respecting his opponent, Huo Yuhao quietly activated his other Martial Soul—Spirit Eyes.
First Soul Skill, Spirit Simulation!
He simulated a Huo Yuhao standing in place.
Huo Yuhao's true body found an excellent vantage point to spectate. He took out a blanket and a pillow from his Storage Belt and lazily began to watch.
"Damn it! Chasing me relentlessly like this?"
Wang Dong, being crushed by the Ice Snow Empress in the sky, couldn't escape the pursuit. Wang Dong didn't want to admit defeat like this.
He didn't want to be looked down upon by that guy, Huo Yuhao.
Wang Dong glanced sideways at the Ice Snow Empress chasing him from behind. Not good, she was getting closer and closer. What should he do?
After a while longer of chasing, the Ice Snow Empress Martial Soul was less than half a meter away from Wang Dong.
Half a meter was enough for the Ice Snow Empress to unleash her Empress Palm.
Wang Dong, flying ahead, felt a bone-chilling coldness from behind.
Just then, Wang Dong's Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul suddenly retracted.
Instantly transformed back into a normal person, Wang Dong realized, "Crap, I was so focused on being chased by the Ice Snow Empress that I forgot to monitor my Soul Power."
"Ah! It's too high!"
Wang Dong tightly shut his eyes, bracing for his fate of falling from mid-air to the ground. Would he die?
The Ice Snow Empress's Empress Palm missed. She only had instincts and only knew that the person in front of her seemed to have disappeared.
"Ah!"
Huo Yuhao, who had accidentally dozed off, only heard a scream by his ear.
Something soft and heavy landed on him.
"Ah~! It doesn't hurt!"
Wang Dong opened his eyes, not feeling the pain he expected.
What was going on? Could the black, gooey Whale Rubber that his dads forced him to eat really improve his physique that much? Wang Dong muttered.
"Do you know why it doesn't hurt? Because you landed on top of me! Hurry up and get off!"
Wang Dong was startled by the sudden sound. He sat up and looked down, realizing he had used Huo Yuhao as a cushion. He wondered why it didn't hurt.
"Yuhao, I'm sorry, I'll get up right away!"
The weight on her finally lifted. Huo Yuhao shakily got to his feet, stretching his limbs. Fortunately, he wasn't seriously injured.
The Snow Empress's 600,000-year-old torso bone, the Ice Empress's 400,000-year-old right arm bone—it hadn't been a fusion for nothing.
Huo Yuhao's physique far surpassed that of his peers. Otherwise, Wang Dong's weight could have easily broken his bones.
Wang Dong's face was filled with shame. "I really didn't expect you to be under me. I'm sorry, Yuhao!"
Huo Yuhao, having recovered, said it was fine and that Wang Dong shouldn't take it to heart.
Wang Dong, forcing a smile, suddenly saw the pillow and blanket at Huo Yuhao's feet. How could these things be here?
Wang Dong thought of a possibility. "Alright! You scoundrel, while I was dueling you with our Martial Souls, you were slacking off here!"
"You said a battle between men must decide a winner? You lied to me!"
Huo Yuhao noticed the pillow and blanket at his feet. He had forgotten to put them away.
"Ahem, Wang Dong, I once had a Teacher who told me something: don't be fooled by the surface of things."
"What you see isn't necessarily real, and what you hear isn't necessarily true."
Wang Dong crossed her arms over her chest. "Make it up, keep making it up. Let's see if I believe you?"
"Whether you believe it or not doesn't matter!" Huo Yuhao smiled sinisterly. "Wang Dong! Have you forgotten something?"
"What is it?" Wang Dong's small head was filled with great confusion.
"Hehehe! Your Soul Power is depleted now, isn't it?" Huo Yuhao licked his lips.
Damn it, Wang Dong finally realized her Soul Power was gone. "What do you want?"
Huo Yuhao backed Wang Dong into a corner. Without her Soul Power, Wang Dong was like a little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, only able to close her eyes and shout.
"Don't come any closer!"
Huo Yuhao's face drew closer and closer to Wang Dong. Having never been this close to a man before, Wang Dong's face flushed with shame. No!
"Say you surrender!"
"Huh? What did you say?"
Huo Yuhao lightly pinched his chin. "Say you surrender. If you surrender, I'll let you go. So stupid!"
"You..." Wang Dong's face turned from green to white. She had been tricked by Huo Yuhao again.
"I surrender, I surrender! Don't be so close to me. Two grown men standing so close, what kind of behavior is that? Move away quickly!"
Having obtained the answer he wanted, Huo Yuhao didn't trouble Wang Dong further.
As the two walked out of the corner, a clear, cold voice came from nearby.
"I just watched your battle. May I ask, can I challenge you?"
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