The Howling Moon Golden Striped Tiger that landed on the ground immediately let out a furious roar. Soul Power surged through its body, and over a hundred orbs of light instantly formed before it, locking onto Zhao Wuji as they shot toward him.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."
Countless spheres of light exploded against Zhao Wuji, the brilliant flashes instantly swallowing his figure.
"Wow, is this the attack of a five-thousand-year tiger-type Soul Beast? That's really terrifying."
Zhang Yang sighed sincerely.
Seeing the Howling Moon Golden Striped Tiger's move, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of Borsalino's "Yasakani no Magatama."
Both attacks fired orbs of light. The Howling Moon Golden Striped Tiger only had a little over a hundred of them, and their power was merely this much. Borsalino's Yasakani no Magatama, however, could unleash a sky full of light bullets and cover an area over a thousand meters wide.
By that logic, the Howling Moon Golden Striped Tiger's attack did not seem all that impressive.
Just as Zhang Yang's thoughts wandered, a Purple Soul Ring suddenly flew out from Zhao Wuji and enveloped the Howling Moon Golden Striped Tiger. Zhao Wuji then tore through the barrage and instantly arrived before it.
As Zhao Wuji arrived in front of the Howling Moon Golden Striped Tiger, several of his Soul Rings lit up again. The tiger felt an overwhelming pressure pinning its entire body in place, unable to move. Then, a succession of bear paws glowing with golden light smashed viciously into its head.
Before long, the Howling Moon Golden Striped Tiger's tail drooped limply.
"Ah, that felt good." Zhao Wuji withdrew his hands and let out a long breath. He turned to Dai Mubai. "Mu Bai, come over. It's yours."
"Yes, Teacher Zhao." Dai Mubai nodded, took a dagger from his Soul Tool,