Copying Tang San's Soul Skills? Absorbing the Titan Giant Ape's Soul Ring and 100,000-Year Left Arm Bone!

Wherever it passed, it scorched a pitch-black fissure through space.

Pfft!

The golden flame pierced straight through the Titan Giant Ape's skull, as easily as a red-hot iron poker passing through tofu.

Its raised arm froze in midair, only a few meters above Lan Yiyi's head, never to descend another inch.

The madness and fury in its eyes quickly faded, replaced by a lifeless gray.

Rumble!

Its mountain-sized body crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

The two overlords of the Star Dou Great Forest had fallen here on the same day.

Xu Zhao waved his sleeve, sweeping away the dust before him. He didn't even glance at the Titan Giant Ape's corpse, only turning to Lan Yiyi and speaking gently:

"All right, the fly's been dealt with."

"Go ahead and absorb it. I'll protect you."

Lan Yiyi sat cross-legged and began absorbing the Soul Ring.

"Yiyi, guard your mind and focus your spirit."

Xu Zhao's voice was steady and strong, flowing into Lan Yiyi's sea of consciousness like a clear spring and instantly gathering her scattered thoughts.

"It's a beast, and you're human.

It's dead, and you're alive."

"Devour it, and you'll be the master of its power!"

At Xu Zhao's words, the furrow in Lan Yiyi's brow eased slightly.

She clenched her teeth, rapidly formed hand seals, and charged toward the final hurdle.

"Ning... Ning!!"

A soft cry rang out in Lan Yiyi's heart.

Humm—!

A blood-red Soul Ring slowly rose from beneath her feet.

At last, it settled firmly around her, shining alongside her previous eight Soul Rings.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

The Ninth Soul Ring—100,000 years!

As the Soul Ring settled into place, Lan Yiyi's aura surged, rising steadily like an erupting volcano.

She broke straight through the Level