Twin Martial Souls

"Then let's go together."

Liu Erlong grabbed Bibi Dong's hand and gave a soft huff. "Don't always shoulder everything by yourself, Bibi Dong. You were indeed strong in everything before, but now we are a family. You shouldn't keep placing yourself on such a high pedestal."

"Who is on a pedestal?"

Bibi Dong gave a sheepish smile and reached out to pinch Liu Erlong's arm.

"Sister Erlong, you really don't leave anyone any face when you speak. I knew you had a fiery temper before, but seeing you so aggressive today, I'm a bit stunned."

"There's no helping it."

Liu Erlong shrugged helplessly, her expression tinged with a hint of gloom.

"The side effect of my mutated Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul is that my temper becomes extremely volatile. Even if I wanted to be gentle, it would be to no avail."

"Why take a joke so seriously?"

Bibi Dong took her hand again, her expression carrying a trace of indifference.

"Don't worry. Even if this temper can't be changed, I know you are still very gentle. Otherwise, how could you have managed to bewitch our Xiaogang so completely?"

"Dong'er."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned red instantly, and he swept his gaze toward the two women talking.

"I say, let's all focus our minds on dealing with that god. We don't know the situation on Lin Yi's side, so we shouldn't be careless."

"The Master is right."

Tang San stepped forward at this moment, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Time is pressing. Lin Yi can't hold out for long. We must hurry and finish off the other gods."

"Such big talk."

Just then, a gloomy aura flashed across the sky, and the God of Mischief appeared before them instantly.

He chuckled at the crowd like a clown, moving his neck from side to side.

"Sea God Tang San, do you really think that with the power of you few, you can do anything to us? Stop being so self-righteous!"

"We're going to oppose you, so what?"

Liu Erlong shouted directly, flicking her sleeves.

"I don't believe that a clown like you can actually accomplish anything."

"Then just watch."

The God of Mischief let out a chuckle as he unleashed his power.

"First Soul Skill, Puppet Binding!"

Seeing strands resembling spider silk flying toward them, Tang San immediately swung his trident, severing the threads.

"Damn it!"

Watching his soul skill being destroyed by Tang San, the God of Mischief turned ferocious once again.

"Sea God Tang San, must you help those people? What is so good about those humans anyway?"

"Whether they are good or not is something you will never know, but I will not allow you to harm them."

As he spoke, Tang San immediately released his Slaughter Aura, clenching his fists.

"This time, I will make everyone who has harmed those I love pay the price!"

Since becoming a god, Tang San had rarely used his Slaughter Aura, but now, to protect those around him, he released his full power once again. This strength truly shocked everyone present.

They hadn't expected Tang San's cultivation to have reached such a level.

Bibi Dong sighed slightly.

When they were enemies, she had been wary of Tang San, but now as allies, she supported this power of his.

Indeed, with Tang San like this, even if he couldn't completely defeat the opponent, he wouldn't let those around him fall into any crisis.

"So handsome."

At this moment, Bibi Dong heard Huang Ruolin and Zhao Zhiying nearby acting infatuated, and she couldn't help but shoot a glare at them.

"What time do you think it is? Are you two not going to be serious? Is now the time to discuss who is handsome?"

"Sorry."

Huang Ruolin blushed instantly. "We just haven't seen anyone as handsome as Lin Yi. After all, in our hearts, Lin Yi is already perfect."

"Brother San is naturally perfect."

Xiao Wu couldn't help but huff from the side. "Although I admit Lin Yi is not bad, if you compare him to Brother San, he falls far short."

"That's not necessarily true."

Hearing Xiao Wu praise Tang San, Zhao Zhiying couldn't help but interject.

"Alright, everyone calm down."

Bibi Dong's expression darkened. "Although Tang San is helping us now, we cannot just stand by and do nothing."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong beckoned the others to draw closer.

"Although I am no longer the Rakshasa God, if you dare to focus your Soul Power upon me, allowing me to transcend humanity and become the Rakshasa God once more, then perhaps I might be able to assist Tang San."

"Dong'er, wouldn't you lose yourself if you did that?"

"I would not."

Bibi Dong offered a calm smile in response to Yu Xiaogang's words.

"As long as you are by my side, I will never lose myself again."