Countless Blue Silver Grass blades spread out from beneath Lin Ya's feet, directly wrapping around his lower body.
Then Tang San still felt uneasy.
"Second Soul Skill! Parasite!"
"Third Soul Skill! Spiderweb Restraint!"
The three soul skills directly wrapped Lin Ya into a mummy. Seeing this, Tang San finally smiled.
But the next second, a fiercely burning flame appeared out of nowhere beneath Lin Ya's feet, instantly burning away Tang San's three soul skills!
"Is that all you can do?" Lin Ya in the nightmare looked at Tang San disdainfully.
Lin Ya had been conjured by Shi Nian using his soul skill. Shi Nian had gathered information on Lin Ya before; after all, the Soul Master Tournament five years ago had been far too famous for Shi Nian not to know about it.
"Lin Ya's" figure flashed, and he instantly arrived before Tang San. Tang San once again took out the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, but every bolt he fired was blocked by a string of beads around Lin Ya's neck.
Tang San tried to use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to widen the distance again, but a pair of emerald-green wings suddenly appeared behind Lin Ya. With a flap, he sent Tang San flying with a single punch.
Before absolute strength, Tang San was powerless to resist.
One punch!
Two punches!
Three punches!
Tang San was soon beaten into a pig's head, but compared to the damage to his body, the words from "Lin Ya's" mouth pierced Tang San's heart like sharp swords.
"With strength like yours, you think you're worthy of being my enemy? Blue Silver Grass is still Blue Silver Grass. It is destined to crawl on the ground forever. What makes you qualified to compare yourself to me, someone with three martial souls?"
Though it was a nightmare,