Third Soul Skill, Formless Dharma Body

And at this moment...

After crippling the Mountain-Moving Ape with a single punch...

Ning Feng glanced again at the Mountain-Moving Ape, which lay in a pool of blood, lifeless.

"Is this the end?"

"So be it. I'll send you on your way."

Without hesitation, he stepped forward, raised his right foot, and stomped hard on the Mountain-Moving Ape's skull.

With the sound of bones cracking, the Soul Beast breathed its last.

Bang!

A deep purple Soul Ring slowly emerged from the Mountain-Moving Ape's corpse.

Vina stood to one side, looking at the Soul Ring with an unmistakable smile.

She said to Ning Feng, "Congratulations, Young Master Ning Feng. You've finally found the Soul Ring you wanted."

The middle-aged Soul Master nodded as well, his expression relaxing a little. "You certainly deserve congratulations. But, Young Master Ning Feng, now that the Soul Beast has been dealt with and the Soul Ring has appeared, you should hurry and absorb it."

"Okay!" Ning Feng nodded and said no more.

He sat cross-legged beside the Mountain-Moving Ape's corpse.

Then he closed his eyes and began guiding the Soul Ring toward himself.

Soon,

The purple ring slowly descended, enveloping his body.

Time passed by second by second.

An hour later,

The Soul Power fluctuations around Ning Feng suddenly became intense, then quickly settled down.

He opened his eyes, stood up, and stretched his limbs.

He felt the Soul Power coursing through him, and realized that his cultivation had successfully broken through to level thirty-two.

The middle-aged Soul Master carefully examined Ning Feng's condition, looking a little surprised. "Young Master Ning Feng, it seems the absorption went very smoothly. And your physical strength is considerably greater than before."

Ning Feng felt the changes in his body and nodded with a smile. However, what he really wanted to do now was test the third Soul Skill he had just obtained.

So he quickly turned to Vina and the others and said, "I'll test my new ability first."

Vina nodded and stepped back a few paces. "Go ahead."

As for Ning Feng, he remained where he was. With a thought, his Martial Soul activated instantly.

Three Heads and Six Arms appeared, and, to be fair, as Ning Feng's Soul Power Level continued to rise, his physical strength had also increased tremendously. He was much stronger physically than before. That was the advantage of a Body Martial Soul.

Third Soul Skill, Formless Dharma Body!

With a low shout, Ning Feng's body began to change.

He grew fifty centimeters taller. His already solid muscles bulged, their contours growing thicker, every muscle brimming with explosive power.

Ning Feng clenched his fists and felt the Soul Power surging through him. He knew that all his abilities had received a tremendous boost.

"This is the enhancement brought by the third Soul Ring," Ning Feng murmured.

He could feel that, in this state, all his attributes and strength had increased by ninety percent.

Still, to test his full strength, he activated all three Soul Skills.

Three Saints Suppress the World!

Six Paths Heaven-Opening!

Formless Dharma Body!

Three rays of light enveloped Ning Feng at the same time.

His body was now a size larger than usual, and golden light shimmered in his eyes.

Then he walked over to a nearby rock wall.

He gathered all his strength into his right fist, then swung all six arms at once.

Six Extremes Heaven-Collapsing Fist!

Ape Form Fist!

Six Extremes: Collapse Fist!

Six waves of fist force slammed into the same spot on the rock wall at the exact same moment.

Boom!

A deafening crash rang out, and broken stones flew everywhere.

A deep fist-shaped crater appeared in the rock wall. Cracks spread from its edges like a spiderweb, extending several meters in every direction.

After seeing this,

Vina, Mu Xue, and Ning Feng, who stood behind him, were all stunned.

They stared at the sunken fist mark for a long time without saying a word.

The middle-aged Soul Master was a Soul King, and his perception of strength was the sharpest.

He stared at the fist mark, his voice hoarse. "With that kind of destructive power, an ordinary person definitely couldn't withstand a hit. I even feel that a defensive Soul Master with three rings might be killed in one blow the next time he faces Young Master Ning Feng."

Vina's eyes shone with barely contained excitement. She looked at Ning Feng as if she were gazing at a perfect masterpiece. "That's incredible..."

"Let's go." Ning Feng put away his Martial Soul, and his body returned to normal.

Then he turned to Vina and said, "Now that I've obtained a Soul Ring, there's no need for us to stay in the Star Dou Great Forest any longer."

"All right, let's go to the Body Sect."

Vina nodded. "Okay, follow me."

The four of them quickly left the area.

Half an hour later,

Three figures appeared in this low-lying rocky area.

They were Beibei, Huo Yuhao, and Tang Ya.

The three emerged from a nearby thicket. They had hurried over to investigate after hearing the commotion from this place.

However, at that moment,

Beibei looked at the devastation scattered across the area, his brow furrowed.

He crouched down to inspect the traces beside the Mountain-Moving Ape's corpse, then looked at the shattered rock wall nearby.

"There are clear signs of a fierce battle here." Beibei stood up, his expression grave.

"The Soul Beast's wounds suggest that some powerful external force shattered its internal organs, killing it. That's an extremely brutal method. It doesn't seem like the work of a Soul Master, but more like a fight between two powerful Soul Beasts."

Tang Ya shrank back a little and said nervously, "That brutal? It's a good thing we didn't run into them just now. Otherwise, any one of those Soul Beasts could have finished us off."

Huo Yuhao, however, had walked over to the enormous rock wall.

He looked at the deep fist mark, crouched down, and ran his hand along its edge.

"Elder Brother Beibei, come look at this." Huo Yuhao's voice trembled slightly.

Beibei came over. The moment he saw the fist mark, his eyes narrowed and his face filled with disbelief. "Is this... a human fist mark?"

"Look at this fist mark." Huo Yuhao pointed to its center.

"A Soul Beast couldn't have left a fist mark like this. This was definitely left by a human Soul Master."

"So something like this really happened... It seems my earlier guess was wrong."

Beibei drew in a sharp breath. He looked up at the cracks spreading across the rock wall and muttered to himself,

"But to unleash such terrifying power, that Soul Master must have been quite strong. I feel like they'd need to be at least level forty..."

Huo Yuhao stood there, staring at the fist mark, unable to calm himself for a long time.

That kind of strength stirred a desire in him unlike anything he had ever felt before.

If only he could possess strength like that.

If he really had, he could have protected his mother back then.