Seeing that Bibi Dong remained silent and simply kept hurrying onward,
Su Wen changed the subject. "Teacher, don't you want to know what my Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skills are?"
"Let's hear them!"
Bibi Dong was much more interested in that.
She knew that a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill from a sixth Soul Ring was absolutely beyond the reach of an ordinary Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill.
Bi Ji also looked over. Ye Lingling, whom she was carrying, blinked curiously too.
"Heh, my Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring gave me two Soul Skills. One is called Arrival of the Underworld: Myriad Ghosts Assist."
"When I use it, an Underworld projection descends..."
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"At the cost of half my Soul Power, I tear open a spatial rift. The Underworld projection descends, and countless ghosts come to my aid in battle."
"Every ghostly soul and undead creature on the continent, except those from the Underworld, must obey my orders when they see the projection. Otherwise, they'll be forcibly dragged into the Eighteen Levels of Hell, where they'll endure its tortures and never be reincarnated."
Su Wen thought of Huo Gua and the undead army of the Holy Spirit Cult's Ghost Emperor.
Their abilities were somewhat alike. Both could summon undead to fight.
The difference was that Su Wen could control other people's undead.
Bibi Dong's eyes widened in surprise when she heard that.
She had a special ability of her own.
Xiao Wen's ability happened to counter hers perfectly.
"The second Soul Skill is simpler: Crimson Sword!"
"I use the red Oil-paper Umbrella to slash out a giant sword phantom hundreds of meters long."
"Everything in its path is frozen by the sword energy, turning the area into a world of ice!"
Su Wen was quite satisfied with