Nangong Yao's Bewitchment Art! Shrek Genius Battle!
Spirit Ice Plaza was packed with people.
Shrek Outer Court had never seen such a grand occasion.
The top three on the Youth Genius Ranking appeared on the same stage at the same time.
The students who usually bury themselves in their studies in the various Teaching Building were now crowded in the square.
Most of them were also geniuses from their respective hometowns before joining Shrek.
But once they entered Shrek, they discovered that their talents were nothing more than the most ordinary things in this ancient academy.
Now, they finally have the chance to see it for themselves.
Just how strong is the most outstanding genius of Shrek's generation?
Bai Yuan walked towards the contestants' area, while Li Qiankun emerged from the crowd.
His face was still a little pale, but his steps were much more steady than a few days ago.
He stopped in front of Bai Yuan, lowered his voice, and spoke with a hint of seriousness:
"Be careful, these two are very strong, don't let your guard down."
Bai Yuan nodded, his gaze passing over Li Qiankun's shoulder and looking towards the arena.
A man and a woman stood side by side in the center of the ring.
The woman had an extremely alluring face.
Her eyes were slightly reddish at the corners, and her lips were full and moist.
Even her dark green school uniform couldn't hide her graceful figure.
Every gesture she makes exudes an irresistible charm.
Second on the Youth Genius Ranking, vice class monitor of Class One of Grade Three, the Charm Fox Nangong Yao.
Her gaze swept through the crowd and landed on Bai Yuan, a slow smile curving her lips.
A strange light flashed in those fox-like eyes.
She gave Bai Yuan a flirtatious wink.
Gu Yuena stood beside Bai Yuan, glancing at Nangong Yao's alluring gaze, her lips twitching slightly, her voice carrying a hint of disdain:
"Is she here to fight? I don't know why, but I really dislike her."
A spirit-type Soul Master, Bewitchment Art has been cultivated to its extreme, can trap people in an illusion with just a glance.
She doesn't need to lift a finger; she can simply stand there and render her opponents incapable of fighting without them even realizing it.
That flirtatious glance wasn't a provocation, but a test; she was testing his mental strength.
The man beside Nangong Yao turned around and walked to the side.
He was tall and slender, with a cold and stern face and ice-blue eyes. Wherever his gaze fell, even the air seemed to grow colder.
Extreme Ice Tang Dong first on the Youth Genius Ranking.
"Junior sister, why don't you fight him first? Let me see."
He stepped off the stage, his icy blue eyes calmly fixed on Bai Yuan.
The host stepped onto the stage, holding Soul Guidance Loudspeaker, his voice piercing through the clamor of the square:
"The rules are simple."
The third-place finisher challenges the second-place finisher, and the winner then challenges the first-place finisher.
Neither of them has any objections, right?
Nangong Yao nodded slightly, the smile on her lips never fading.
Bai Yuan nodded as well.
The host stood in the center of the stage, then cleared his throat and raised his voice a few decibels.
"The reward for this arena competition is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!"
The moment the words were spoken, the square erupted in chaos.
"What?! Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone?"
"My God, this reward is too big!"
"This must be a treasure!"
The host's voice continued, but the subsequent introductions were drowned out by the clamor of the crowd.
The trainees were chattering amongst themselves.
Bai Yuan's brow twitched slightly.
Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
In this era, the Soul Beast Clan has almost completely perished, and the production of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone is virtually zero.
Aside from venturing into the ocean to hunt 100,000-year-old Sea Soul Beast, it's almost impossible to obtain new Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
Every existing Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone has been passed down from 10,000 years ago, and each one used reduces the remaining ones.
Such a precious treasure was actually used as a prize in a martial arts tournament.
The Spirit Pagoda wants to make a name for itself, Shrek wants this Soul Bone.
Both sides have their own agendas and desires.
And he is the most crucial piece in this game.
Bai Yuan snapped out of his thoughts and his gaze fell on the jade box.
He was determined to have the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
On the stage, Nangong Yao's pupils contracted slightly before she regained her alluring appearance.
Her lips curved into a smile, which deepened even more than before.
She had thought the reward for this Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone competition would just be ordinary cultivation resources, but she never expected it to be such a treasure.
She glanced at Tang Dong, while the man with icy blue eyes standing by the arena remained indifferent.
But the way his fingers tapped lightly on the crook of his arm betrayed his state of mind.
He also wanted that Soul Bone.
Nangong Yao withdrew her gaze and looked at Bai Yuan, her smile now tinged with seriousness.
"Little brother, this time I won't let you get away with it."
The reward is so good--"
She paused, and the smile on her lips deepened.
"Sister's going to be ruthless and destroy the flowers!"
Bai Yuan looked at her.
This woman's spiritual cultivation is remarkable; no wonder she's ranked second on the Genius Ranking!
Cheers, shouts, and whistles mingled together in Spirit Ice Plaza.
Gu Yuena stood at the front of the crowd, her eyes calmly fixed on the silver-white figure on the arena.
"Go for it, humans!"
Li Qiankun stood in the crowd, watching Bai Yuan's back, and slowly relaxed his clenched fist.
The reward of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone was much greater than he had expected.
Those two won't let Bai Yuan take this Soul Bone away so easily.
Nangong Yao's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze in March 7th, with a touch of languor and a soft, bone-melting ending.
"Be nice to me, little brother!"
"My sister is afraid of pain!"
As soon as the voice fell, a tall male student in the crowd suddenly became dazed, and a silly grin slowly spread across his face.
The person next to him noticed something was wrong, quickly reached out and grabbed him, shouting in a low, urgent voice:
"Oh no! Pull him away! He's under Bewitchment Art!"
The student stumbled a step after being pulled, and his eyes gradually regained their clarity.
When he came to his senses, his face turned deathly pale, and he couldn't utter a single word.
Nangong Yao stood in the center of the arena, the smile on her lips never fading.
Five purple Soul Ring rose up simultaneously from beneath her feet.
Purple, purple, purple, purple, purple.
The light from the five Thousand Year Soul Ring shone brightly.
The phantom of a demonic fox swayed like flames around her, and several transparent fox tails appeared and disappeared in the void.
A strange light flashed in her fox-like eyes as her gaze swept across Bai Yuan's face.
He then looked down at the Shrek students below the stage, who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and his smile deepened.
Second on the Youth Genius Ranking, vice class monitor of Class One of Grade Three, the Charm Fox Nangong Yao.
The number one spirit-type Soul Master, whose Martial Soul Phantom Demon Fox, has cultivated its Bewitchment Art to an extremely high level, and One-Word Battle Armor is more than half completed, making its power unfathomable.
In the same category, most people are unwilling to face her easily.
It's not that we can't beat them, it's just that it's too much trouble.
Before you even touched the hem of her dress, you were already lost in her illusion.
Bai Yuan looked at the swaying phantom of the demonic fox behind Nangong Yao, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Bewitchment Art, Mental Ability, Five-Ring Soul King, One-Word Battle Armor.
This opponent is much more interesting than Li Qiankun.
It's at least not a tortoise formation.
Nangong Yao frowned slightly as she looked at the smile on his lips.
Is this child mentally challenged?
He even laughed when he looked at himself.
Does he have some trump card up his sleeve?
No, don't scare yourself.
He was just the third person to start the challenge.
How could someone have a deeper foundation than me?
Without further hesitation, she took the initiative.
A pink mist silently spread from around her.
Combination Soul Skill: Phantom Demon Mist.
Perception was stripped away by 30%, Soul Power was suppressed by 30%, and movements were slowed by 30%.
The combined effect of these three weakening effects is enough to render any opponent of the same level powerless without them even realizing it.
Wherever the mist passed, the trainees below the stage retreated.
Some people covered their mouths and noses, while others even had dazed looks in their eyes.
This fog doesn't harm people, it only confuses their minds.
The more you resist, the deeper you sink; the more you struggle, the faster you sink.
Bai Yuan stood in the center of the mist, without moving an inch.
The smile still lingered on his lips.
Looking at his nonchalant demeanor, Nangong Yao suddenly felt an inexplicable unease.
She bit her lip, suppressing her unease.
"Little brother, don't blame your older sister."
"You are no match for me. It's over."