Xu Qing VS Bibi Dong! Overwhelming Suppression!

Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently as the scepter in her hand smashed the bluestone slabs beneath her feet.

"Who is it?!"

She shouted furiously, her voice laced with violent Soul Power that made the surrounding leaves rustle.

"What kind of ability is hiding sneakily in the shadows? Get the hell out here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a set of steady footsteps slowly sounded from deep within the courtyard.

They were not loud, yet they strangely drowned out the Soul Power storm raging across the grounds.

Bibi Dong abruptly turned her head.

A tall, upright young man was strolling over from the end of the corridor, casually holding the hand of a stunningly beautiful woman.

The young man wore flowing white robes, his features as handsome as those of a celestial being.

Most striking of all were his eyes, as deep as an abyss.

Profound, vast, and utterly still.

After merely one glance into them, Bibi Dong felt her heart clench.

It was the supreme aura of one who wielded absolute authority, even carrying a trace of the weathered desolation of someone who had endured endless ages.

Bibi Dong was deeply shaken.

How could someone possess such an aura?

How could the sense of ancient weariness from having witnessed eternity and looked down upon all living things appear on a young man who seemed barely over twenty?

She shook her head forcefully.

An illusion.

This had to be some kind of illusion that affected the mind!

Once she regained her senses, Bibi Dong's gaze fell upon the silver-haired woman beside the young man.

An unmistakable flash of displeasure passed through Gu Yue Na's purple eyes.

She tightly clung to Xu Qing's arm, looking at Bibi Dong exactly as if she were looking at a dead woman.

Bibi Dong's brows furrowed tightly.

The aura around this silver-haired woman was like a boundless deep sea. Even Bibi Dong could not discern the slightest hint of her true strength.

Why were there nothing but bizarre figures in this Blue Silver Academy?

The moment Bi Ji saw Xu Qing approaching, she immediately withdrew her aura.

She hurried forward and gracefully bowed.

"Dean, my lord."

Bi Ji's voice was filled with heartfelt respect.

"You have finally arrived."

Upon hearing that title, Bibi Dong froze on the spot.

Dean?

This white-robed young man, who looked far too young, was actually the dean of Blue Silver Academy?

The mysterious Soul Douluo mentioned in Spirit Hall's secret reports?

"You are the dean of this academy?"

Bibi Dong stared at Xu Qing in astonishment, sizing him up from head to toe with heavy suspicion in her voice.

Xu Qing did not answer her immediately.

The instant he came to a stop, the Demon Soul Great White Shark that had been lying on the ground playing dead immediately flipped over and leaped to its feet.

A dazzling white flash swept out, and the enormous foolish fish rapidly shrank within the light.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a cute and charming human girl.

Xiao Bai had short silver-white hair and delicate, lovely features. She wore a short skirt adorned with wave patterns.

Barefoot, she darted over to Xu Qing and expertly wrapped her arms around his leg.

"Master!"

Xiao Bai raised her pretty face and looked at Xu Qing eagerly, her expression full of fawning appeal.

"That fierce woman wants to take me away, Master. You have to stand up for Xiao Bai!"

Xu Qing reached out and rubbed Xiao Bai's short silver-white hair, drawing a comfortable hum from the hundred-thousand-year savage beast.

Only then did he turn to look at Bibi Dong.

"That's right. I am Xu Qing."

Xu Qing's tone was calm, as though he were mentioning something utterly insignificant.

"The dean of this academy."

Upon hearing Xu Qing admit his identity without hesitation, Bibi Dong immediately recalled that enormous middle finger from earlier.

Her fury blazed once more within her chest.

So this was the bastard who had been scheming in the shadows!

Remembering that bizarre Blue Silver Grass from before, Bibi Dong sneered inwardly.

It was nothing more than a few tricks meant to deceive the eye.

A mere Soul Douluo—no matter how strange his methods were—could never bridge the enormous gap in strength.

Before true absolute power, all bluffing was futile.

"Since you are the dean, this will be easy."

Bibi Dong looked down at Xu Qing from on high, as if granting him a favor.

"Hand over this hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast and let me take her away."

"As for what happened today, I can pretend it never occurred and guarantee that your Blue Silver Academy remains unharmed."

Faced with this lofty ultimatum, Xu Qing did not even raise an eyelid.

"No."

Just one crisp, decisive word.

There was no explanation, no negotiation. He did not even spare Bibi Dong another glance.

Bibi Dong was completely enraged.

She was the Pope of Spirit Hall, the woman standing at the pinnacle of power on the continent.

Yet today, in this obscure, run-down academy, she had suffered setback after setback!

Did a Soul Douluo with a few strange tricks really think he could turn the heavens upside down?

"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"

Bibi Dong shouted sharply. Her Soul Power no longer held back in the slightest, erupting like an exploding volcano.

The Death Spider Emperor martial soul instantly possessed her body, and terrifying poisonous miasma spread through the air.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—nine dazzling soul rings rose beneath her feet in succession.

The pressure of a hundred-thousand-year soul ring swept across the entire area like Mount Tai bearing down from above.

Bi Ji's gaze sharpened as she prepared to step forward and fight.

However, Gu Yue Na raised a hand to stop her.

"My lord?" Bi Ji asked in confusion.

Gu Yue Na shook her head, her purple eyes gleaming with blind worship and trust.

"There is no need for you to interfere."

"My husband never does anything without confidence. It would be good to let her see what true despair is."

At the center of the courtyard.

Xu Qing looked at the aggressive Bibi Dong and finally released Gu Yue Na's hand.

He took one step forward.

Just that one step.

The aura he had been suppressing within his body no longer concealed itself in any way, pouring forth like a flood breaking through a dam.

The pressure of a level ninety-three Title Douluo instantly collided with Bibi Dong's aura.

A violent sonic boom erupted in the air.

Immediately afterward, an extraordinarily special stalk of Blue Silver Grass emerged from Xu Qing's palm.

This Blue Silver Grass differed from ordinary ones.

One half was a crystalline azure-green, radiating life force so immense it was suffocating.

The other half was a profound black, wreathed in an aura of destruction capable of devouring all things.

Vitality and destruction—these two utterly opposing powers—were flawlessly intertwined upon a single vine.

Sensing the fluctuations of Xu Qing's level ninety-three Soul Power, Bibi Dong was initially stunned before letting out a disdainful sneer.

"No wonder you dared to act so tough in front of me."

"So you have broken through to become a Title Douluo."

"A dual-colored mutation. It does look rather pretty."

The mockery on Bibi Dong's lips grew increasingly apparent.

"But Blue Silver Grass is still nothing more than a useless martial soul!"

"Even if it has mutated, how strong could it possibly be?!"

Before her words had faded, Bibi Dong fiercely swung her scepter.

Sixth Soul Skill, Blood-Sucking Spider Thorn!

Countless spider thorns gleaming with dim purple venomous light condensed out of thin air and shot toward Xu Qing like a torrential storm.