Capable of Slashing the Pinnacle Down to the Mortal Realm (Giving the Soul Master a bit of psychological trauma for his fare-dodging behavior)

Hum!

The Silver-Blue Small Sword let out a faint hum, activating on its own without needing Golden Scale to trigger it.

Dismissing the Dragon Spear, Golden Scale didn't hesitate for a moment as she lifted the sword and charged toward the Sub-Dragon Titled Douluo opposite her.

A flicker of disdain passed through the dragon eyes of the massive Sub-Dragon Martial Soul True Body.

"Overreaching!"

The black soul ring behind him pulsed once, dense Soul Power gathering in his mouth as a fierce, concentrated dragon breath roared toward the Golden Dragon Girl.

Her feet suddenly shifted direction with force, her body instantly sidestepping and surging forward, leaving a web of cracks in the earth beneath her. The lethal dragon breath grazed past Golden Scale's golden hair tips as it faded into the distance. Though Golden Scale wasn't as powerful as a Titled Douluo under Soul Power amplification, her smaller size gave her greater striking force per unit area and more agility, making ordinary attacks harmless to her.

Treading on flames, weaving through the scattered thunderbolts of the chaotic battle, Golden Scale charged at the Sub-Dragon Soul Master, the [Banished Immortal] in her hand poised at her waist.

The moment she received this sword, she knew how to use it.

Black dragon breath, golden Phoenix Flame, earthy yellow Qi Shield, green Poison Flame... the Soul Power fluctuations of numerous Titled Douluo flickered behind her, their refracted light merging with her own Soul Power to cloak her in a dreamy, pale golden rainbow coat.

Though she was only a Soul Emperor in cultivation, even with the boost from a God-level Martial Soul and the Melting Ring body refinement, there was still a gap between her and a Titled Douluo. Yet she charged at the powerful enemy without hesitation.

Because the master wouldn't deceive her.

Just as he had her break through to Soul Emperor within a year.

Hum!

The Energy Ark at the core of the Silver-Blue Small Sword burst into dazzling light, and the entire blade, forged from ultra-dense divine materials, transformed into a deep blue fluid in the midst of its roar.

Shwoosh!

Golden Scale raised the blue flowing light and slashed at the Sub-Dragon, her small body utterly insignificant before it. In the basin-sized dragon pupils, she could clearly see the lingering disdain.

The flowing light carved out an invisible sword aura, passing through the Sub-Dragon's soul ring defense without any obstruction, like cutting through water. Aside from stirring a faint spatial ripple, nothing happened.

"Just a flashy piece of junk!"

Though he didn't believe that little girl could cut through his defense, it was still a Soul Tool given by that man, so he felt a bit uneasy. But finding that it was all bark and no bite, he relaxed.

Faced with his mockery, Golden Scale's expression under her golden helmet didn't change a bit. She silently lifted the blue-silver longsword, which had re-solidified and lengthened.

"If you've got nothing else, then I'll just grab—what did you do?!"

The Sub-Dragon Titled Douluo had intended to seize the little girl and use her to extort benefits from Chen Fu, but suddenly found his Martial Soul True Body gradually scattering like quicksand, blown away by the Qi Shield.

His nine soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—flickered dimly behind him. He activated them one by one, but nothing happened!

"This sword is called Soul Slaying."

It can sever the pinnacle, casting them down to the mortal realm.

Expressionless, the Golden Dragon Girl strode forward through the powdery Soul Power dissipating from the massive Sub-Dragon.

A soul beast's spirit influences soul skills, and the soul holds natural dominion over the spirit.

[Banished Immortal] merely activated the lingering soul and cut it all away.

"You... you! What did you do to me?!"

Finding himself with soul rings but no soul skills to release, the Sub-Dragon Titled Douluo, reverted to human form, faced something unheard of. His voice trembled with accusation. Though not a shred of Soul Power was lost in his body, and a Titled Douluo's physique was no small matter, it gave him no sense of security.

If I have no soul skills, what the hell do I need nine rings for?!

Golden Scale silently watched the Titled Douluo, who was backing away step by step and finally turned to flee. A faint sigh rose in her heart.

Sometimes it feels ridiculous—that a bloodline ability like the Martial Soul True Body is a soul skill that can be severed.

This sword is called Soul Slaying, and the soul is the soul of a Soul Master.

Want to board the bus and buy the ticket after?

Sorry, The master doesn't allow it.

The blue-silver blade, compiled from ultra-dense Mysterious Sky Meteorite Iron by [Youlan], easily sliced through the scale-covered skin. The spine, tightly wrapped in flesh and blood, didn't slow the sharp edge for a moment.

Holding the Sub-Dragon Titled Douluo's beastified dragon head, Golden Scale's face showed no joy at crossing realms to slay a powerful foe.

"This sword is called Form Slaying."

Is a Titled Douluo's physical body strong? Is it still strong when stripped of soul skills and Martial Soul True Body?

Under Melting Ring body refinement, the Golden Dragon Martial Soul's possessor is someone who can wrestle with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast using raw flesh.

And besides, the head of a Soul Master who can be wounded by hidden weapons—can it be harder than a ninth-level melee Soul Tool designed to clash head-on with a Titled Douluo's Martial Soul True Body?

A Soul Emperor-level Golden Dragon Girl walked across the battlefield, holding the severed head of a revered Titled Douluo, causing the Titled Douluo locked in chaotic battle to fall silent for a moment.

Those who had been watching the whole scene saw this little girl take a Soul Tool, then behead a Titled Douluo who had been dominating her in two strikes—it was eerie to the point of being hair-raising.

Boom!

Someone couldn't hold back and suddenly struck at her.

Facing a more powerful Titled Douluo who attacked from the shadows, Golden Scale immediately hurled the Sub-Dragon Titled Douluo's head away, exploding with maximum strength as she darted in random directions across the ground littered with metal debris, each turn leaving large spiderweb cracks in the earth.

In the midst of dodging, Golden Scale tossed the [Banished Immortal] toward Long Xiaoyao, who was tied in place by Chen Fu not far away, playing out the drama of a hyena and a lion. Her act was merely a solo show arranged by the master. Now it was time for the true protagonist to take the stage.

Shwish!

An Agility Attack Titled Douluo, skilled in speed, sought to seize this eerily strange Soul Tool. He burst into a speed Soul Skill, transforming into a streak of flowing light as he rushed past, aiming to grab it first.

But could things really go as he wished?

Chen Fu's Soul Tools might have flaws in other areas, but his encryption technology was top-tier.

That Agility Attack Douluo swiftly overtook other Titled Douluo with similar intentions, snatching the flying [Banished Immortal] in one hand.

"Ah!"

The Agility Attack Douluo suddenly let out a startled cry. A sharp pain lanced through his soul. Nine spots of different colors appeared on his pure soul body, gnawing at and assimilating his spirit.

His mind severely wounded, the Agility Attack Douluo lost his balance and tumbled headlong from the air. Before he could recover, Long Xiaoyao arrived and slammed him into the lake with a single palm strike. Amidst a massive surge of water, his fate was unknown.

[Authority... Granted]

The silver-blue [Banished Immortal] appeared in Long Xiaoyao's hand. The [Youlan] subsystem within [Banished Immortal] transmitted its usage method to him through spiritual fluctuations.

"...Not a bad thing!"

Long Xiaoyao, now fully understanding [Banished Immortal] for the first time, his eyelids twitched. He was somewhat startled by this sinister contraption.

He then looked at the eight Super Douluo from various factions surrounding him. At his level of combat, ordinary Titled Douluo simply couldn't intervene.

"Though it's a bit inappropriate, I really want to ask—is this all you've got?"

The Dao Slaying Sword in his hand gave Long Xiaoyao immense confidence. Compared to a Low-level Soul Master who needed the 2.5-generation Ark Core to activate [Banished Immortal], his Limit Douluo Soul Power could unleash the true potential of this Dao Slaying Sword.

Hum!

An invisible spiritual sword aura enveloped the entire Shrek Academy. With a single strike, the Super Turtle Can Douluo, who had been pestering him, had his Martial Soul True Body severed. Under the cover of the others, he dragged his nearly severed body and fled into the distance.

Hum!

Another invisible sword, piercing Heaven and Earth, transformed into a fluid blue light blade in Long Xiaoyao's hand, unleashing a thousand-meter-long, slender sword aura. Wherever it passed, the once lofty and domineering Super Douluo cursed and scattered in all directions.

A bald Super Douluo, wreathed in green flames, failed to dodge in time and was grazed by the invisible blade.

Among the nine unimaginable Soul Rings behind him, one black Soul Ring visibly dimmed.

"Damn it! The Original Body Sect, retreat!"

Sensing the loss of one Soul Skill in an instant, Du Busi cursed in anger. The spiritual resistance of a Super Douluo allowed him to avoid being cut through by a single strike, but even a graze cost him a Soul Skill. No matter how wealthy one's reserves, this was an unsustainable game!

Thankfully, it wasn't a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring that got severed, or he might have truly infuriated himself to death.

Seeing them about to leave, Long Xiaoyao didn't pursue. His primary mission was to protect Chen Fu. He had thought it would be a difficult task, but unexpectedly, the Soul Tool was truly satisfying—especially the one in Chen Fu's hands.

"Still want to fight?"

Long Xiaoyao stepped on the void, holding the sword with one hand and pointing it forward. The Soul Masters in the direction he pointed scrambled and fled in panic.

Three examples before them had already shown what that sinister Soul Tool in Long Xiaoyao's hands could do.

"Retreat!"

They knew full well that such a Soul Tool should not exist in this world and must be destroyed!

But this Soul Tool, with its absurdly exaggerated suppression of Soul Masters, was now in the hands of a Level 99 Limit Douluo!

Forget them—even a peer-level powerhouse could only ensure one Soul Ring could withstand a few more strikes!

And the only Limit Douluo on their side had been unconscious all along!

Soon, the Titled Douluo from various factions who had come to watch the excitement fled at their top speed. They had to return and gather more people to destroy that evil sword!

The Super Douluo from the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect returned to Ning Tian's side, who was being protected by Qian Duoduo. He knew that Ning Tian was the next Sect Master.

"So, can we talk properly now?"

Chen Fu shifted his gaze away from the Pavilion Master, who was conveniently unconscious—the only top-tier expert unaffected by [Banished Immortal]. He then looked at the Titled Douluo of Shrek Academy, who didn't know where to run.

This was clearly their territory, but at this moment, Chen Fu seemed to be the master. Even though his cultivation was completely destroyed, pulling a Soul Tool from the ground still left them trembling in fear.

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