"Cough, cough!"
Tang Yin laughed awkwardly, then his gaze sharpened as three Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—rose beneath his feet.
The third purple Soul Ring suddenly lit up.
Forest Purgatory Thunder Prison!
Across from him,
Dai Mubai charged straight at Tang Yin.
Zhu Zhuqing launched a surprise attack from the side, heading straight for Ning Rongrong.
However,
one Blue Silver Emperor vine after another blocked Zhu Zhuqing's path as she tried to ambush Ning Rongrong.
"Don't bully my Support Soul Master."
"Fight me."
With a wave of his hand, Tang Yin sent the Blue Silver Emperor vines, carrying the power of raging thunder, to protect Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, and her breath caught.
She watched Tang Yin's back, her little face flushing pink. She bit her lower lip, her expression shy.
Meanwhile, Tang Yin brandished the Thunder God Whip in his hand and charged straight at Dai Mubai.
As for Zhu Zhuqing...
If Zhu Zhuqing dared to ignore his Blue Silver Emperor vines and insist on attacking Ning Rongrong, she could enjoy the thrill of electrotherapy!
White Tiger Vajra Transformation!
White Tiger Intense Light Wave!
Seeing Tang Yin coming at him, Dai Mubai lit up his third Soul Ring, and his aura surged.
He then raised a hand and condensed a blazing orb of light, firing it at Tang Yin.
Smack!!!
Tang Yin swung the Thunder God Whip, lashing out with a whip crack packed with the power of raging thunder.
Boom!!!
The White Tiger Intense Light Wave burst apart in an instant, dissolving into flecks of light.
"What!!!"
"He actually whipped my White Tiger Intense Light Wave to pieces!"
Dai Mubai's eyes widened in astonishment.
"Let's have some fun."
Tang Yin swung the Thunder God Whip like a beast tamer.
Dai Mubai was the White Tiger he needed to tame.
At the same time,
Zhu Zhuqing stood before the Blue Silver Emperor vines wreathed in thunder, her brows knitting slightly.
Even just looking at them, she could tell the power of thunder coursing through the vines would be troublesome to deal with.
"Zhuqing, we used to be teammates, you know~"
"Even if we're no longer studying at the same academy, we're still friends~"
"Could you really bring yourself to attack me?"
Protected by the Blue Silver Emperor vines, Ning Rongrong had nothing to fear.
She even had time to chat with Zhu Zhuqing.
"We're in a Soul Fight."
Zhu Zhuqing raised both claws, and her second Soul Ring suddenly lit up.
Nether Hundred Claws!
Risking injury from the thunder, Zhu Zhuqing swung both hands.
Sharp, slender claws sprang from her fingertips, slicing through the Blue Silver Emperor vines in an instant.
But in doing so, she was engulfed by the power of thunder.
"Ah!"
Zhu Zhuqing cried out in pain. Her beautiful eyes squeezed shut, and clearly visible traces of electric shocks wrapped around her body, purple lightning flashing across her from time to time.
Rustle, rustle!
Just then, the Blue Silver Emperor vines Zhu Zhuqing had cut down grew back, restoring themselves to their original state and blocking her path once more.
Ning Rongrong had been a little worried that Zhu Zhuqing would break through the defense and reach her. Seeing this, she let out a long sigh of relief. "Thank goodness~"
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, her body weakened by the electric shocks, she urged, "Zhuqing, why don't we just chat and wait for the match to end? Dai Mubai's no match for Tang Yin. The Soul Fight will be over soon."
At the same time,
on the other side,
Crack! Crack! Crack!!!
Every time Tang Yin swung the Thunder God Whip, it left a violent explosion in the air.
Dai Mubai kept rolling and dodging.
Even after activating his third Soul Skill, the thunder filling the air still left his whole body numb.
First Soul Skill, White Tiger Protection Barrier!
Dai Mubai roared. Catching his moment, he grabbed the Thunder God Whip.
He braced himself against the power of thunder and charged straight at Tang Yin.
However,
Tang Yin instantly increased the power of the thunder.
In an instant,
Dai Mubai's entire body began to glow—literally.
His body trembled, every strand of his hair stood on end, and the smell of something burning gradually wafted through the air.
Whoosh!!!
Tang Yin immediately changed the Thunder God Whip's shape, turning it into a sword, then swung it hard.
Dai Mubai recoiled in pain, a clear streak of blood visible across his palm.
Swish!
Tang Yin turned and thrust his sword.
Zhu Zhuqing had meant to ambush Tang Yin, but his strike came without warning.
It was as if he had eyes in the back of his head.
"Don't move."
Tang Yin gripped the Thunder God Sword tightly, its tip only three inches from Zhu Zhuqing's neck.
"Gulp!"
Zhu Zhuqing swallowed instinctively, cold sweat pouring down her cheeks.
"Boost, boost, boost!!!"
"Boost, boost, boost!!!"
To make sure everyone knew she was there, Ning Rongrong kept releasing waves of boosting light, sending them into Tang Yin.
Tang Yin was nearly swallowed by the boosting light Ning Rongrong released. His whole body was glowing.
Sunlight Flare!
A blazing orb of light suddenly condensed in Tang Yin's palm. At first, it bore some resemblance to Dai Mubai's White Tiger Intense Light Wave.
The next second, the orb of light became a beam and shot out in an instant, heading straight for Dai Mubai.
"I'll take it!"
Dai Mubai unleashed his full power. A tiger's roar rang out as a White Tiger Intense Light Wave condensed in his mouth. He charged forward again, meeting the attack head-on.
White Tiger Intense Light Wave!
However,
the moment Sunlight Flare collided head-on with the White Tiger Intense Light Wave, it crushed it instantly. Its remaining force slammed into Dai Mubai's chest.
Boom—!!
With a deafening crash, Dai Mubai was struck as if by a heavy hammer. He was sent flying and slammed hard into the edge of the arena.
His Martial Soul vanished automatically, and for a while, Dai Mubai couldn't get back up.
In the stands,
Flender sprang to his feet and hurried down from the platform to check on Dai Mubai.
Zhu Zhuqing's pupils contracted slightly. She looked instinctively toward Dai Mubai.
Sunlight Flare?
Why hadn't a Soul Ring reacted?
A Self-Created Soul Skill?
Zhu Zhuqing turned her head to stare at Tang Yin, etching his image deeply into her mind.
"Is your Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass?"
Zhu Zhuqing asked instinctively, as if she were trying to confirm something.
"It isn't ordinary Blue Silver Grass."
Tang Yin slowly lowered the left hand that had just released "Sunlight Flare." He still held the Thunder God Sword in his right hand, its point resting three inches from Zhu Zhuqing's delicate neck.
It isn't ordinary Blue Silver Grass... wasn't that still Blue Silver Grass?
That was what Zhu Zhuqing thought.
She had never seen anyone use Blue Silver Grass to such an extent.
She had never even heard of a Soul Master whose Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass.
What special abilities did the man before her have?
Zhu Zhuqing's throat bobbed as she stared at Tang Yin without blinking.
Tang Yin stood tall and straight, his gaze calm, without the slightest ripple.
For some reason, Zhu Zhuqing's heart missed a beat.
"It's over."
Tang Yin slowly sheathed his sword and waved a hand. All the Blue Silver Emperor vines on the field vanished.
Ning Rongrong hurried to Tang Yin's side and gently patted Zhu Zhuqing on the shoulder. She smiled faintly. "Zhuqing, don't be discouraged. There was a huge gap between your Soul Power Levels."
"Losing is losing." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head lightly, then turned and walked off the platform.
"Let's congratulate the Silver Treasure Duo on winning this Soul Fight!"
The referee shouted at that moment, his voice echoing through the Soul Fight Arena via the Soul Tool used for amplification.