The Anxious Three Scumbags, the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent, Collective Soul Hunting
This minor incident has finally subsided for the time being.
But after this commotion, everyone lost their appetite.
After a quick tidy-up, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Lin Qingmo naturally followed Xiao Wu to the same room.
I had just reached the door.
He felt a gaze that seemed to burn through his back.
I know who it is without even turning around.
Tang San stood at the other end of the corridor.
"Xiao Wu..."
He murmured softly, as if something were gripping his chest tightly.
The feeling of having something he cherished so easily taken away almost drove him mad.
"Lin Qingmo... I will definitely get Xiao Wu back."
"Must!"
He muttered a couple of things and then turned and left.
"Tsk, all this guy does is mutter a few words."
Lin Qingmo was somewhat displeased.
I'd rather he just rush up and let me punch him a few times.
It's late at night.
Lin Qingmo lay on the bed by the window, his hands behind his head, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Xiao Wu, who was nestled beside her, had fallen asleep, her breathing even and deep.
Moonlight streamed through the window, casting a soft silver rim on her profile.
Lin Qingmo was actually not asleep.
He silently reviewed everything that had happened that day in his mind.
He pointed out this potential problem in Shi Nian, partly to scare Dai Mubai and the others.
They're probably so afraid they can't sleep.
On the other hand, I also wanted to see how the plot would develop after I messed it up.
After all, in the original story, Shi Nian only attacked Tang San during the Soul Master Tournament.
Now that he's made such a fuss, maybe it will happen sooner?
"Tsk, troublesome."
Lin Qingmo turned over, facing the wall.
He wasn't actually too worried about himself.
I have a teacher behind me.
If Shi Nian really dares to cause him trouble, then that's like an old man eating poison—he's tired of living.
But it's not necessarily the case for Dai Mubai and his group.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, are innocent.
"Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time."
Lin Qingmo closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The next day, just as dawn was breaking.
Zhao Wuji then woke everyone up.
"Everyone, get your spirits up! Entering the Star Dou Great Forest today is no joke!"
He roared in a rough voice, his gaze lingering for a few seconds, especially on the Three Scumbags Dai Mubai, who looked unwell.
"Once inside, follow orders completely. Anyone who dares to cause trouble again will face my wrath!"
He can protect them here.
Entering the Star Dou Great Forest is fraught with danger; it's not as easy as it seems.
"Yes!"
The crowd responded in unison.
After a simple breakfast, the group set off towards the Star Dou Great Forest.
The closer you get to the forest, the more humid the air becomes.
Towering ancient trees gradually replaced the low shrubs.
The tree canopy, layer upon layer, almost completely obscured the sky.
The light dimmed, and a damp scent of grass and trees filled the air.
The chirping of insects, the calls of birds, and the low growls of an unknown Soul Beast faintly echoed from the depths of the forest.
That primal, wild, and dangerous feeling washes over you.
"..."
Ning Rongrong subconsciously moved closer to Lin Qingmo.
Although she is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she has not actually entered the Soul Beast Forest many times.
This environment made her instinctively uneasy.
Xiao Wu, on the other hand, seemed very relaxed, even a little excited.
She skipped and hopped ahead, her eyes sparkling.
Every now and then, I would squat down to touch the moss on the ground, or look up at the tree canopy.
"Xiao Wu, don't go too far away."
Tang San couldn't help but speak up to remind him, his tone full of worry.
"Tch, mind your own business!"
Xiao Wu's good mood vanished instantly because of his words, and she didn't stop walking at all.
Lin Qingmo saw all of this and thought to himself, "It's just like a rabbit returning to its home when it goes back to the forest."
Zhao Wuji walked at the head of the group and gave a deep order:
"Pay close attention to the surrounding traces, and send a signal immediately once you find a suitable Soul Beast for Little Ao!"
"Clear!"
The crowd responded and began to advance in a fan shape.
Lin Qingmo walked behind Xiao Wu, his eyes scanning the surroundings warily.
He knew that the Star Dou Great Forest was never a safe place.
Even if it's just on the periphery.
The search lasted for several hours.
During this time, they encountered several Soul Beast that were over a thousand years old, but none of them were suitable for Oscar.
Just when everyone was getting a little tired--
"Rustle..."
Suddenly, a rapid rustling sound came from the bushes ahead.
Immediately afterwards, Tang San's voice came from the left:
"Teacher Zhao! I've made a discovery!"
Everyone immediately gathered in his direction.
A fiery red shadow darted rapidly through the woods!
It was a snake.
Its entire body is covered with purplish-red scales, and it has a bright red rooster-like comb on its head. Its tail spreads out like a phoenix's tail feathers.
Its speed was astonishing; it weaved through the trees, leaving almost a trail of afterimages.
"Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up.
"Judging by his size and speed, he's at least 1,500 years old, which is perfect for Little Ao!"
He immediately gave the order:
"Xiao San, use Blue Silver Grass to restrain it!"
"The others coordinate the attack, but be careful not to hit vital organs!"
"Yes!"
Tang San released his Martial Soul without hesitation.
Blue Silver Grass surged forth from beneath his feet like a living tide, coiling Entanglement the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent.
Sensing danger, the snake sped up even more.
But it's fast, and there's more Blue Silver Grass.
Dozens of vines surrounded it from all sides, and finally wrapped around its body the moment it tried to turn!
"Hiss--!"
The Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent hissed sharply and struggled frantically.
"Now!"
Dai Mubai roared, his Martial Soul Possession.
He immediately activated his Third Spirit Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, causing his entire body to swell up, and he slammed a powerful punch down onto the Snake Body!
Ma Hongjun also unleashed Evil Fire Flame from the side.
The scorching flames burned the snake's scales, making a sizzling sound.
Ning Rongrong immediately buffed everyone, but only targeted Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.
As for Lin Qingmo, he has absolutely no need for it.
"Seven Treasures Turn Out Glazed — First: Power! Second: Speed!"
Seven-colored light enveloped Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance and moved at the same time.
The two moved with lightning speed, attacking the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent's vital points and eyes from the left and right respectively.
Their offensive was fierce, and their teamwork was excellent.
They weren't striving for Oscar's Spirit Ring; they were simply seeking to experience real combat with Soul Beast.
Lin Qingmo didn't put in much effort this time; he just watched from the sidelines.
Occasionally use Blue Silver Grass to disrupt the movement of the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent.
He didn't need to go all out against Soul Beast of this level.
It's better to save your energy.
Under the combined attack of the group, the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent was quickly and severely injured.
Large patches of its fiery red scales have fallen off, and it is bleeding from many wounds on its body.
The strength of their struggles gradually weakened.
That's about it.
Zhao Wuji was fairly satisfied with the team's cooperation, and seizing the opportunity, he took a step forward.
Fifth Spirit Skill: Gravity Squeeze!
An invisible pressure instantly enveloped the area within several meters around the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent!
Under the Gravity Squeeze effect of Zhao Wuji's Soul Skill, the air became heavy and viscous.
"Hiss--!"
The Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent's body was pressed hard to the ground, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not break free.
It could only let out a weak hiss, and its eyes gradually became unfocused.
"Little Ao!"
Zhao Wuji shouted.
"They're here!"
Oscar was so excited his hands were trembling, and he gripped the dagger, ready to charge forward.
He had waited too long for this moment.
Level 30, Third Spirit Ring, brand new Soul Skill...
However--
"Etc."
Lin Qingmo interrupted Oscar's actions.