"Okay."
Before he finished speaking, a condensed bloody thread shot out of Feiyan's fingertips.
This thread was extremely sharp and so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye. Like the sharpest scalpel, it cut through the air in an instant and accurately cut through Xia Die's raised arm.
Tsk--!
A hideous wound with bone-deep bones appeared instantly on Xia Die's fair arm. Blood immediately poured out, and the white bones could almost be seen.
The power of this blow is enough to easily cut through fine steel.
However, at the same moment when Xia Die's arm was injured--
Poof!
Feiyan, who was standing opposite, had her left arm split open out of thin air at the same location. A wound that was equally deep and visible to the bone appeared without warning, and the bright red blood instantly dyed her sleeves red.
Severe pain came, causing Feiyan's expression to change suddenly.
Damage Transfer.
The attack that was originally enough to cut off Xia Die's arm was forcibly divided between the two.
This is because the cultivation level gap between Feiyan and Xia Die is too big, otherwise she will bear more damage and Xia Die will bear less damage.
Seeing this strange scene, even Long Xiaoyao's pupils, which had always been calm, shrank suddenly.
The moment the attack took effect, half of the damage that should have been borne by Xia Die alone was abruptly taken away and inflicted on Feiyan.
But Feiyan and Super Douluo had no warning about this and could not defend themselves.
Feiyan covered his bleeding arm, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
She instantly understood what had just happened - Soul Skill of Xia Die was not completely immune to damage, but instead forcibly distributed the damage to her in a way that she could not understand.
Thinking of this, a chill instantly rose from the bottom of Feiyan's heart.
What if Xia Die withstood a fatal attack?
Even if it is only shared half, it is enough to make any opponent drink a pot. Titled Douluo may even be taken away by Xia Die.
What's more, Xia Die also has the second Soul Skill "Death Dream" as the last life-saving trump card... This combination is simply hard to guard against.
As if seeing through the flash of fear and solemnity in Feiyan's eyes, Xia Die glanced at the still hideous wound on his arm, then looked at Feiyan's wound, and calmly stated:
"It seems that with my current level of cultivation, I can't completely transfer it, I can only partially share it."
She paused and continued in that calm tone:
"However, if you withstand a fatal attack, even if it is only shared half, it will surely be enough to change the situation of the battle. However, the specific effect will ultimately need to be verified in actual combat."
Her words were meaningful, and her eyes swept over Feiyan and Long Xiaoyao.
"And now, there is no Titled Douluo who is willing to take the risk of death to let me do this experiment."
These words were light and airy, but they made the surrounding air seem a bit more solemn.
Feiyan looked at Xia Die's calm face and the wounds on his arms that were exactly the same as his own, and for the first time he realized so clearly how strange and extraordinary the power controlled by Saintess was.
Long Xiaoyao said at this moment:
"The very strong Soul Skill, combined with your second Soul Skill, even if it is Titled Douluo, if you don't know the details, you may forcibly change it."
He paused and looked at Xia Die with burning eyes.
"So, what about the second Soul Skill that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is supposed to give?"
Xia Die's beautiful face showed a hint of helplessness at the right time, and shook his head gently:
"It makes Uncle Long laugh, I... only have this Soul Skill. Perhaps, it is precisely because the effect of this 'Fate Alteration' is too powerful that it has exhausted the full potential of this Soul Ring."
"That's it."
Long Xiaoyao was not too surprised and just commented calmly.
"That's reasonable. Considering Soul Skill's weirdness and potential, it's not an exaggeration to call it the million-year Soul Skill."
Douluo Continent is vast, and the Martial Soul and Soul Skill systems are so weird that it is not surprising that there are any special cases, not to mention that Xia Die and Martial Soul are special.
While Xia Die was talking to Long Xiaoyao, thousands of miles away, the biting cold wind of Extreme North was blowing across his face like countless cold blades.
Yin Chen, who was following behind Zhang Lexuan, walking forward in the ice and snow, paused slightly, almost undetectably.
'Fate Alteration...Super blood cow and self-destructing truck...'
He gave this Soul Skill a weird evaluation.
Fate Alteration and Soul Skill make Xia Die an invincible little strongman. When necessary, he can also pull people to self-destruct, changing the limit one by one.
The most sinister thing is that Xia Die has a resurrection skill. In other words, she can use a resurrection skill to kill an opponent who is far stronger than her.
But in the later stage, there is no need to resurrect, the damage is 100% transferred, Xia Die is not injured, and the opponent is killed suddenly.
There is no doubt that this is the ability involving fate and cause and effect, and the mechanism is full.
Without invincible values, it would be useless to anyone.
Xia Die has become so strong, he has to work hard, let's start by getting the fourth Soul Skill.
Looking at Zhang Lexuan who was leading the way in front of him, he scanned the surroundings vigilantly. Yin Chen didn't think too much and followed closely behind, walking in the ice and snow.
The wind and snow became more and more fierce, and everything in the field of vision was a vast expanse of white.
The knife-like cold wind envelops the ice particles, which can not only easily tear apart the flesh and blood of ordinary people, but also continuously erode the Soul Power shields of low-level Soul Master.
Zhang Lexuan frowned slightly and took a step closer to Yin Chen without leaving a trace. A layer of soft moon-white Soul Power shield expanded, covering the two of them, isolating the cold and strong wind from the outside world.
"Come closer, the cold here is unusual."
Her voice was cold, but filled with concern for her junior students.
She is Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, so she can still support it, but Yin Chen is just Soul Elder after all, and her body cannot withstand such an extreme environment for a long time.
Yin Chen felt the pressure around his body lighten, and the chill disappeared. He turned his head and showed a reassuring smile to Zhang Lexuan:
"Thank you Senior Sister, but I can still cope with this little bit of wind and snow."
As he spoke, the airflow around him began to flow imperceptibly. He was not fighting against the wind and snow head-on, but in a more subtle way, forming a thin and tough air film on the surface of his body.
When the violent wind and snow touched this air film, it was like a stream flowing around a rock. It was naturally guided and slid away, and could no longer directly affect him.
Although it is not as absolutely safe as Soul Douluo's shield, it is enough to resist environmental erosion.
"I can control the airflow and isolate external influences, Senior Sister. You'd better save some Soul Power."
Yin Chen explained.
"In this Extreme North, no one knows what will happen next moment. It is always good to retain a little more strength."
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Lexuan's eyes. She could feel that Yin Chen was not trying to be brave. Although the air flow barrier was extremely small, it was extremely stable and efficient.