"Teleportation-type soul skills... What a nuisance."
She turned her head to look behind her.
"Thanks, Lingling."
Ye Lingling nodded gently, her voice as soft as ever.
"Be careful, Sister Yanyan."
Dugu Yan grinned, the fighting spirit in her eyes undiminished.
"Got it."
Tang San instantly locked onto Ye Lingling as well, looking at the five Soul Rings coiled around her.
She was actually a Soul King too!
Their odds of winning had become even smaller. That had just been her Second Soul Skill, a defensive soul skill. Even his hidden weapons, combined with Fatty's and Mubai's attacks, had failed to break through it!
That shield was powerful!
She still had four unknown soul skills, but one thing was certain: she was an extremely formidable support-type Soul Master!
And then there was Ning Rongrong. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda—the number one support Martial Soul in the world.
They had to end this quickly!
"Mubai, Zhuqing!"
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing answered in unison.
There was no unnecessary communication and no hesitation.
The instant the two met each other's eyes across the battlefield, their gazes conveyed everything.
The next moment, two figures moved at once!
White Tiger and Spirit Cat.
One in front, one behind.
One hard, one soft.
Their Soul Power resonated.
Their Soul Power intertwined, and their Martial Souls took form!
The students watching outside the arena instantly held their breath.
"This is—"
"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill?!"
Just as the two were about to cross paths.
Buzz—!!!
A terrifying wave of Soul Power suddenly spread outward!
White light and black shadows collided fiercely in midair!
The next instant, a massive figure slowly took shape at the center of the battlefield.
The body of a white tiger, the shadow of the underworld.
Black and white intertwined, murderous aura shooting