The battle continued.
The Soul Power fluctuations across the battlefield grew increasingly terrifying, and the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand radiated overwhelming might.
She Long and Ci Xue could barely hold him back.
"This strength is far too terrifying."
Pufferfish wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to his feet, his chubby body swaying as his martial soul nearly collapsed.
"She Long, find a way to take the young lady and retreat." Ci Xue stepped forward.
"You..."
"I'm confident I can hold him back."
If this continued, all three of them might die here. If Qian Renxue accidentally fell, the Grand Consecrator would surely go mad.
Anyone could die, but not the young mistress of Spirit Hall.
She Long did not hesitate further. He grabbed Qian Renxue and transformed into a streak of light, racing into the distance.
"Trying to run? Where do you think you're going?" Tang Hao roared. "Hand over Yue Guan and Ah Yin, or none of you will escape."
The Clear Sky Hammer erupted with wave after wave of terrifying Soul Power, smashing toward the direction She Long was fleeing.
"Haotian Nine Absolutes—Heaven-Shaking Earth-Shaking!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Ci Xue blocked Tang Hao's path, and the poisonous mist around him grew even denser.
"Tang Hao, don't even think of touching the young lady."
As he spoke, Ci Xue's ninth soul ring lit up, and his body rapidly expanded.
"Not good!"
Tang Hao's expression changed. He halted his swinging Clear Sky Hammer and quickly pulled back.
Ci Xue swelled faster and faster, like an inflated pufferfish.
"Die with me."
A massive vortex formed, filled with purple poisonous mist.
"Pfft!"
Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood. "This bastard's poison can affect martial souls."
If he had not been injured,