First Heavy Punch

The fat guy at the head spoke to Lin Yun unpleasantly.

"There's no other way, brother. Suffer a little for our future. Your merit will be immeasurable!"

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes upon hearing this and said to them, "I'll give you a heads-up. If you make a move, this matter will escalate. Don't blame me for being ruthless then."

Zhou Yi spoke in a deep voice at this moment, as if advising or perhaps instigating.

"Lin Yun, don't kill anyone. Most of the time, the fall of an evil martial soul begins with killing."

Lin Yun replied unceremoniously, "This is a small soul dueling match you're presiding over, not my private fight. So even if someone dies, it's your fault as the referee for poor management."

At this point, the few guys who were simmering with anger could no longer sit still.

The fat guy suddenly jumped up and swung his arm at Lin Yun.

Flames instantly engulfed his entire body, and a martial soul resembling a chicken unfurled behind him.

"My martial soul is a lower-grade variant of the Evil Fire Phoenix, the Blaziken!"

The fat guy swung his arms, and flames gathered in his hands, forming the shape of a chicken's beak, which he brought down towards Lin Yun's head.

Lin Yun dodged to the side. Bone wings instantly spread out behind him, and the phantom of the Skeletal Bone Dragon also appeared simultaneously.

A dark green breath erupted from Lin Yun's mouth, accompanied by the flashing of his first soul ring. The fat guy had just thrown a punch.

At this distance, less than an arm's length between them, the fat guy was completely unable to evade. With only one soul skill, he could only endure this dragon's breath head-on.

Instantly, like cotton scattered by a tidal wave, he was sent flying backward.

Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, recalling Lin Yun's words, and then raised her hand.

A wisp of soul power enveloped the unfortunate fat guy.

As her soul power collided with Lin Yun's dragon's breath, Zhou Yi immediately felt an extraordinary pain.

This dragon's breath could affect both the soul and the body simultaneously, and it ignored seventy percent of defense!

Zhou Yi now deeply understood why evil martial souls were more powerful than ordinary ones. Most ordinary martial souls wouldn't have such a comprehensive first soul skill.

Some soul masters' sixth or even eighth soul skills couldn't achieve this level.

A different emotion arose in Zhou Yi's heart: she had found a treasure. Her own moral standards weren't that high, and since the academy had acknowledged Lin Yun wasn't an evil soul master, she would treat him as a normal soul master. Such a powerful martial soul would make her performance outstanding.

Shoving the fat guy, still covered in green dragon's breath flames, aside, Lin Yun had already taken the initiative, charging towards a sinister-looking student behind the fat guy.

That sinister student immediately summoned a waist-high staff. The staff had a blue end and a red end, imbued with water and fire power. If his soul power wasn't a bit lower, he could have been considered a promising talent of good quality.

However, Lin Yun didn't care about such things. He threw a punch towards the sinister student's chest.

Just then, a figure lunged forward, grabbing Lin Yun's arm and pressing it down.

At the same time, the last student also used his martial soul. A crossbow bolt, whistling through the air, shot towards Lin Yun's head.

Lin Yun looked at the crossbow bolt before him and sighed. The second soul ring beneath his feet flashed for the first time.

Accompanied by a dragon's roar from the Skeletal Bone Dragon martial soul, a wave of soul power rippled outwards, sending both the crossbow bolt and the student holding his arm flying away.

Immediately after, seven magic circles flickered around Lin Yun.

As the magic circles flashed, seven skeletons flew out, each radiating the aura of a Soul Elder. They held various bone weapons such as bows, spears, swords, shields, and axes.

The seven skeletons immediately formed a formation upon appearing. Those holding swords and shields stood at the front, the archers in the middle, and at the rear, close to Lin Yun, stood a skeleton shaman holding a staff.

The skeleton shaman merely waved its staff gently, and Lin Yun's depleted soul power was instantly replenished.

This was Lin Yun's second soul skill, Undead Legion Assembly.

The souls of all creatures he killed were sealed, and Lin Yun could choose to summon them or use them to strengthen his undead legion.

Lin Yun currently had no intention of establishing a beast army. Furthermore, this method felt somewhat similar to that of the 'Strongest Soul King,' Death Messenger. Therefore, he had pulverized the souls of two soul beasts to strengthen the existing legion.

As a result, the current undead legion could unleash seventy-five percent of Lin Yun's strength.

This soul skill had two advantages. The first was that as Lin Yun's strength grew, the number and quality of the legion would also increase.

The second point was that this percentage of strength included the soul skill itself.

For example, if Lin Yun could summon seven Soul Elder-level undead, he himself could fight three to four Soul Elders.

Combined, that would be ten Soul Elders, which was why these seven Soul Elder-level undead could be summoned at this moment.

Simply put, it was like stepping on his own left foot with his right, stacking his own combat power.

It was a pity that he couldn't initiate another summoning before canceling the current one. Otherwise, if it could be stacked infinitely, Lin Yun could summon a legion of Limit Douluo level.

As for how he judged it the first time, Lin Yun was still researching it. It was probably a minimum of seven, and then he could fight at the Soul Elder level, plus the reinforcement from the soul beasts' souls.

Lin Yun looked at the opponent and waved his hand towards his undead legion.

The battle naturally ended in a crushing victory. When Zhou Yi stepped forward to intervene, she was even injured in the arm by one of the skeletons.

Lin Yun silently retracted his Skeleton Legion.

Zhou Yi looked at Lin Yun and said, "Very good, you are indeed worth cultivating, so I am giving you a perk now."

"You do not need to perform any physical training, because I hereby declare you the monitor of Freshman Class One starting today, but you must also face challenges from every student who wishes to avoid physical training."

Zhou Yi patted the bleeding wound on her hand, using soul power to seal the flow of blood.

Lin Yun had nothing to say to this, because when a person is speechless, they truly cannot find words, so he just smiled and said, "Fine, fine. Since you have arranged it this way, Teacher, I will just go along with it for now. But aside from skipping physical training, you must give me some real authority."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then said, "Real authority? Real authority must be earned through your own strength. When the others are out doing physical training, you will have other tasks; once finished, you will be free to move about, and you may roam Shrek Academy as you please..."