Liu Erlong Bullying the Weak, Shui Bing'er Crushes Her!

Liu Erlong advanced step by step, each footstep leaving a faint scorch mark on the bluestone slabs. The stone beneath her feet had been baked white by her searing Soul Power.

"Perfect. I'll first collect a little interest for Xiaogang. Didn't your foolish Master teach you to apologize when you see that your opponent is stronger than you?"

Liu Erlong intensified her pressure, intending to force Shui Bing'er to her knees before crushing her head beneath her foot!

She estimated that Shui Bing'er was, at most, a Soul Ancestor.

A mere Soul Ancestor dared to yelp before Slaughter's Horn?

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!

"Fire Dragon Possession!"

Liu Erlong underwent Martial Soul Possession and released her Soul Rings: two yellow, two purple, and three black!

A top-tier Soul Ring configuration!

Even among Soul Saints, not everyone possessed three ten-thousand-year Soul Rings!

Yet what made the teachers and students from the surrounding academies even more wary was that this Fire Dragon Martial Soul... belonged to Slaughter's Horn!

Liu Erlong's formidable reputation from back then immediately made the onlookers pull away from her, lest they be caught in the crossfire.

"If this little girl's teachers aren't here, she's probably in for trouble..."

That was what everyone around them thought.

Shui Bing'er watched Liu Erlong approach, but her expression remained calm.

Her long hair drifted back beneath the invisible pressure, while her robes fluttered loudly.

Shui Bing'er first summoned the Ice Phoenix for Martial Soul Possession, then released her Soul Rings.

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!

Two yellow, one purple, one orange-gold, and two red!

Her cultivation as a rank sixty-nine Soul Emperor was fully revealed.

The entire venue erupted!

The Orange-Gold Soul Ring was one thing. Though its six golden patterns made it look extraordinary, it was too flashy and unfamiliar for anyone to recognize.

But everyone present recognized those two red Soul Rings.

Hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings!

Was this a joke?

How could a Soul Emperor possibly absorb hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings?!

"Fake, right? Hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings?!"

"Two of them?!"

"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit! Brother, do you think it's possible that she merely absorbed a hundred-year Spirit Beast whose Soul Ring happened to be red?"

"Is that even a thing? Why don't you absorb one and show me?"

The impact of this scene exceeded everyone's psychological limits. Compared to that, Shui Bing'er reaching Soul Emperor at her age was no longer worth being shocked over. Her talent was truly utterly ordinary!

Tang San was stunned, because according to his teacher's Martial Soul theories, what stood before him should have been impossible!

Liu Erlong's reaction, however, was far more practical: children kept being shocked, while adults thought about how to silence witnesses.

Hmph, so what if she has hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings? She's only a Soul Emperor. If I make even the slightest move, that'll be her limit!

Liu Erlong opened with a killing move. The scorching fire-attributed power of her Martial Soul forced the surrounding spectators back again and again, while the stone slabs beneath their feet crackled explosively under the intense heat.

Xue Wu and the others immediately prepared to help, at least to offset some of the force, while Shui Yue'er, whose Soul Power was the weakest, was sent to fetch Leng Qishuang.

But before Xue Wu and the others could act, Shui Bing'er swept them away with a Soul Skill.

"Bing'er!"

Xue Wu and the others cried out in alarm. Shui Bing'er actually intended to face a Soul Saint alone!

Liu Erlong sneered at the sight. "Commendable courage!"

But she was overestimating herself!

"This Soul Saint seems quite strong."

Deep within Shui Bing'er's spiritual world, Snow Empress suddenly spoke.

"Senior Snow Empress, please let me handle this myself. I want to test the results of my cultivation."

After hearing Snow Empress's words, Shui Bing'er replied.

Liu Erlong calling Meng Chen foolish had already enraged Shui Bing'er. She would use the body of a Soul Emperor to challenge a Soul Saint and let Liu Erlong know the might of her Master!

"Old hag!"

The moment that title left her mouth, Liu Erlong flew into a rage, and the power in her hands increased threefold!

The surrounding stone slabs exploded outright.

Yet Shui Bing'er's expression remained calm. Just as Liu Erlong's attack was about to touch her, she evaded it!

At the same time, Shui Bing'er spoke. "This move was taught to me by my Master—Wind Riding!"

Liu Erlong was shocked. What right did a Soul Emperor have to evade a Soul Saint's attack?

But unwilling to lose face, Liu Erlong forced a cold laugh. "Cheap tricks!"

Then her fifth black Soul Ring lit up, and her speed abruptly doubled!

Yet she still could not even touch the hem of Shui Bing'er's dress.

This time, Liu Erlong truly could not laugh anymore.

What kind of Soul Skill was this Wind Riding? It was ridiculously overpowered!

Fine, then I'll wear her down. There's no way a Soul Emperor can have more Soul Power than a Soul Saint.

Yet just as that thought emerged in Liu Erlong's mind, Shui Bing'er said, "And this move was also taught to me by my Master—Frost Soul Palm!"

A warning suddenly rose in Liu Erlong's heart, and a flame-like protective barrier immediately surged up around her.

But the power of Frost Soul Palm exceeded Liu Erlong's expectations.

The key was that Shui Bing'er struck palm after palm in rapid succession. Her attacks were so fast that she soon shattered Liu Erlong's barrier and beat her senseless.

Damn it! Shouldn't my Martial Soul attribute perfectly counter hers? My rank is higher too, so how did this happen?!

And where is she getting so much Soul Power?!

Liu Erlong could never have imagined that Shui Bing'er cultivated a Heaven-Tier High-Grade Cultivation Method. The depth of her Soul Power far surpassed anything Liu Erlong could imagine.

Shui Bing'er struck palm after palm, quickly sending Liu Erlong flying.

The spectators were dumbfounded. A Soul Emperor had sent a Soul Saint flying?!

At last, Shui Bing'er declared in a firm voice, "My Master is absolutely not foolish!"

Liu Erlong was in a sorry state, her teeth grinding audibly.

"Good. Very good!"

With that, Liu Erlong's seventh Soul Ring immediately lit up.

Seventh Soul Skill—Fire Dragon True Body!

"Little girl, being able to force me to use my Martial Soul Avatar means you can die without regrets. Don't worry, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Liu Erlong roared. She had resolved to thoroughly roast Shui Bing'er alive with raging flames!

Those whose Soul Power was below Soul Emperor could no longer remain to watch. After Liu Erlong used her Martial Soul Avatar, they simply could not withstand the temperature!

Shui Bing'er watched the roaring Fire Dragon pounce toward her, and a trace of gravity flashed through her eyes.

Even she could not afford to be careless against a Soul Saint using a Martial Soul Avatar.

Thus, her Soul Rings lit up as she prepared to use a Soul Skill.

Seeing Shui Bing'er's glowing Soul Rings within her spiritual world, Snow Empress said with interest, "Bing'er, are you finally using the Soul Skill I bestowed upon you?"

"Emperor's Cold Heaven—Snow Dance Shining Sun!"

It was the same Snow Dance Shining Sun, but when Shui Bing'er used it, it naturally could not rival Snow Empress's overwhelming grandeur. Even so, the surrounding temperature plummeted in an instant.

The color drained from Liu Erlong's face.

"Impossible..."

Liu Erlong realized something was wrong, and her desire to kill Shui Bing'er only intensified.

But even after using her Martial Soul Avatar, she could only barely keep up with Shui Bing'er's speed.

Moreover, beneath the Snow Dance Shining Sun domain, Liu Erlong's movements slowed.

"Emperor Sword—Ice Extreme Unrivaled!"

A massive crystalline ice sword condensed in Shui Bing'er's hand, its chill piercing straight into Liu Erlong's heart.

I can't take it head-on. I have to dodge!

That was Liu Erlong's only thought, so she swiftly flew into the sky.

But Shui Bing'er was faster. She caught up and slashed down with her sword, sending Liu Erlong crashing back to the ground!

Boom!

The strike of the crystalline ice sword carved a hundred-meter-long fissure into the ground.

Fortunately, most of the surrounding Spirit Masters had already fled because of Liu Erlong. Otherwise, innocent bystanders might have been caught in it.

After being slashed back to the ground, Liu Erlong was immediately covered in wounds and spat out blood with a "wah."

But Shui Bing'er had no intention of stopping.

"Emperor's Palm—Great Cold Without Snow!"

Shui Bing'er was in midair. She descended from the sky, and Liu Erlong could only watch helplessly. She had been injured so badly that she could not move, and could only cry out urgently, "Wait—"

Then Shui Bing'er's palm struck Liu Erlong.

Boom!

Dust and smoke instantly filled the area. When it finally dispersed, everyone saw Shui Bing'er standing with one foot on Liu Erlong.

"My Master is the Lord of Heavenly Court, not a fool!"

Shui Bing'er said coldly.

You made my Master fall into slumber, and now you still want to slander him?

Then Shui Bing'er turned her gaze toward Tang San.

That single glance frightened Tang San so badly that he collapsed to the ground, cold sweat pouring down his body.

The surroundings had clearly grown warm because of Shui Bing'er's Emperor's Palm, yet Tang San felt as though he had fallen into an icy abyss!

Heavens! A Soul Emperor crushed a Soul Saint!

How did I dare offend her?!