Kill the Half-Breed, Drop Soul Rings and Spirit Bones?

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Xiao Wu's fighting ability wasn't bad, and she was very good at using her own advantages. But her strength—or rather, her physical body—was far too inferior to Ye Mu's. They simply weren't on the same level.]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: That's right. Even if Ye Mu stood there and let Xiao Wu hit him, he wouldn't suffer any serious injuries. Although this rabbit is supposed to be a Power Attack System Spirit Master, she looks more like an Agility Attack System right now. Her attack power is too weak. Without an offensive Soul Skill, and with her Second Soul Skill still unused, she probably doesn't have any offensive Soul Skills.]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: Look, that horse is moving!]

On the battlefield.

The War Horse that had charged out earlier had now turned around and galloped back.

It had no Soul Skills, but under Ye Mu's control, it began using its body to ram and squeeze Xiao Wu's movements.

Those attacks weren't particularly powerful, and with her agility, she could avoid them.

But being attacked two-on-one and constantly harassed was distracting and frustrating. Her rhythm was completely thrown off.

Xiao Wu clenched her pearly teeth, stubbornness flashing in her eyes.

She refused to admit defeat just like that. While struggling to deal with Ye Mu's attacks and the War Horse's harassment, she secretly searched for an opportunity.

Ye Mu forced her back with a fierce straight punch. The moment his gaze swept over her—

A hint of slyness flashed through Xiao Wu's eyes, and her second yellow Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

"Second Soul Skill—Bewitchment!"

A seductive pink glow instantly veiled her lively eyes, and two invisible waves of Spiritual Power shot straight toward Ye Mu's eyes.

As long as Ye Mu was hit and fell into a brief daze, she was absolutely confident that she could instantly close in and use her proudest Soft Technique Eight-Stage Throw to slam this hateful man away.

The moment the pink light appeared, Ye Mu chuckled inwardly.

His Spiritual Power had been enhanced by the system's reward. It was far beyond that of Soul Masters at the same level. Xiao Wu's Second Soul Skill, Bewitchment, couldn't shake his mind in the slightest.

But he did not break free immediately. His eyes deliberately went blank, and his forward momentum paused. For an instant, he looked lost, as if he had truly been controlled.

Xiao Wu was overjoyed at the sight!

Opportunity!

Her figure flashed like lightning as she slipped into Ye Mu's centerline. Her long, powerful legs wrapped around his waist, and she flipped upward with the momentum, both hands reaching for his shoulders and neck.

She wanted to use the Eight-Stage Throw.

Just as she exerted force with her legs, ready to fling Ye Mu into the air, Ye Mu's lips curled into a smile.

His eyes instantly regained their clarity. With a trace of amusement, he lowered his head to look at Xiao Wu. "Little rabbit, do you think... you bewitched me?"

"What?!" The delight on Xiao Wu's face instantly froze, leaving only shock.

She felt a chill shoot up her spine. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively tried to loosen, but it was already too late.

Ye Mu exerted force through his waist and abdomen, stabilizing his stance as his right elbow smashed viciously into Xiao Wu's soft lower belly.

"Ugh!" Xiao Wu cried out in pain and crashed heavily On the Ground with a dull thud, dust rising slightly.

The pain made her curl up, leaving her temporarily unable to get back up.

Ye Mu moved with smooth, flowing precision. He stepped forward, casually pulled out the Iron Spear, flicked his wrist, and held the Spear Tip steady above Xiao Wu's fair neck.

Looking down at her from above, he said calmly, "You lost."

Xiao Wu lay On the Ground, feeling awful.

It seemed that from beginning to end, she had been unable to truly threaten him in any way. Ye Mu had completely countered her.

That all-encompassing gap made her face turn pale and green, an ugly expression crossing it.

She bit her lip, silently pushed herself up, and dusted off her clothes.

With her head lowered, she quickly walked back to Tang San's side.

"Tang San, I lost."

Tang San gently patted her shoulder and offered her a quiet word of comfort.

His eyes remained fixed on Ye Mu. Ye Mu's strength had exceeded his expectations.

He had no idea which academy had trained this person. He was simply a genius.

Tang San's expression became graver than ever.

This opponent was more troublesome than he had imagined.

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter! Xiao Wu thought she could bewitch Ye Mu, but he was completely faking it. One elbow strike knocked her senseless. So satisfying!]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Your Spiritual Power is actually this strong too? Just how do you cultivate?]

Ye Mu smiled. "I'm not telling you."

Seeing the smile on Ye Mu's face, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth. He was no good.

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: What does how he cultivates have to do with you? You talk too much.]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Uh... although I really want to know, that really isn't appropriate.]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Stop talking. I was just curious. I'm much stronger than him, and I don't need his cultivation method at all.]

Ye Mu joined in, saying, "That's right. Sisters, stop arguing. My cultivation method only suits me. My Martial Souls are all extremely special, so isn't it perfectly reasonable for my cultivation method to be a little special too?"

Could Ye Mu possibly say that the system gave him Soul Power while they had none?

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: True. I really want to see your Cavalry Martial Soul in person. It's quite interesting.]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: That half-breed is coming up.]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Half-breed?]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Tang San was born from Tang Hao and the Blue Silver Emperor. He has half Soul Beast Bloodline. Isn't he a half-breed?]

Zhu Zhuqing froze for a moment. She had not even processed it before realizing that was what she meant.

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: That's true.]

Ye Mu did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't say that. There are still plenty of beautiful and interesting Soul Beasts. I'll let you see them in the future."

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: I think you just like beautiful ones. You won't even spare Soul Beasts.]

"I never distinguish between Soul Beasts and humans. As long as I like them, that's enough."

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Beast.]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Indeed.]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: Your taste really is unusual.]

"Sisters, don't talk nonsense. Once they've transformed into Humanoid Figures, they're people in my eyes. It's not like I want to do anything with their beast bodies." Ye Mu cried out in grievance.

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Stop talking. We know you like Soul Beasts. We won't despise you for it.]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Stop talking. We know you like Soul Beasts.]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Stop talking. We know you like Soul Beasts.]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: Stop talking. We know you like Soul Beasts.]

Ye Mu was numb. His good reputation had been ruined just like that.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Do you think Tang San would drop Soul Rings and Spirit Bones if he were killed? After all, he has half Soul Beast Bloodline."

Hearing Ye Mu's words, Bibi Dong and the other three were all stunned.

Kill the half-breed, drop Soul Rings and Spirit Bones?