Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul Possession.
Eight pitch-black spider legs burst from Bibi Dong's waist, each several meters long, their spear-sharp tips covered in dark purple venomous patterns.
The moment the spider legs spread open, a nauseating, fishy stench of poison diffused through the surroundings.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
Nine Soul Rings lit up beneath her feet in sequence, the outermost blood-red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring especially glaring.
Bibi Dong did not hold back.
Facing Xiao Wu, a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, she did not dare let down her guard in the slightest.
Although part of her cultivation had been sealed by that damned Rakshasa God Trial, preventing her from unleashing her full strength, she still possessed the power of a Title Douluo.
In the few breaths Bibi Dong and Xiao Wu had spent confronting each other, two enormous figures had already moved in from the left and right.
Er Ming's giant palm smashed apart a boulder blocking his path, sending fragments flying everywhere.
Da Ming slithered forward, his bull's head lowered, his vertical pupils locked tightly onto the people from Spirit Hall.
Together with Xiao Wu, they formed a triangular formation, completely surrounding Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and all the Spirit Hall soul masters.
"Not one of you is leaving."
Da Ming's voice was low as muffled thunder, rolling through the forest.
Er Ming said nothing. He merely slammed his fists together, producing a deafening boom as towering killing intent crushed outward like something tangible.
Yue Guan's expression darkened until it seemed ready to drip water. He exchanged a glance with Gui Mei, and both saw the same conclusion in each other's eyes.
There would be no peaceful end to this battle.
The next instant, both sides moved almost simultaneously.
Bibi Dong shot forward first. The Death Spider Emperor's eight legs spread behind her as dark green venom poured toward Xiao Wu like rain.
Xiao Wu showed no weakness. Her pink figure became a streak of light and charged straight at her.
At the same time, Er Ming let out an earthshaking roar, his massive body crashing down upon the Spirit Hall formation like Mount Tai pressing overhead.
Blue light blazed around Da Ming as his Slow Domain and Er Ming's Gravity Domain unfolded at once, crushing down upon Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, the five Soul Douluo, and ten Soul Sages.
The great battle had fully erupted.
Xiao Wu's speed reached the absolute extreme.
With the dual support of the Gravity Domain and Slow Domain, this battlefield was as natural to her as water was to a fish.
Her figure drew pink afterimages through the dense forest, every flicker accompanied by an explosive crack as the air tore apart.
Bibi Dong's spider spikes poured down like a torrential storm, dark green trails densely interweaving into a net.
Yet not a single one could touch Xiao Wu.
Her movements were too agile, as agile as the wind.
Her body's extreme flexibility allowed her to make any unimaginable change of direction while moving at high speed.
She would clearly appear to be rushing left, only to circle around behind Bibi Dong from the right in the next second.
She would clearly be sprinting in a straight line, yet suddenly turn at a right angle midway, making every one of Bibi Dong's attacks miss.
"Damned rabbit!"
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and repeatedly waved her hands. Countless spider threads shot from her palms, attempting to weave a net that would trap Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu watched the web descend over her, a cold sneer curling her lips.
She suddenly accelerated, her figure becoming a straight bolt of pink lightning. She did not retreat, nor did she dodge—
She charged straight into it.
Just as she was about to hit the web, her body abruptly contracted, her entire rabbit form curling into a pink ball.
The ball spun rapidly through the air, grazing past the edge of the spiderweb.
Not even a single rabbit hair was touched by the paralytic poison coating the threads.
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank.
Too fast.
This rabbit was simply too fast.
Although Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft-Boned Enchanting Rabbits did not excel in offensive power, they were unquestionably among the very best Soul Beasts in terms of speed and survivability.
And just then, the pink ball abruptly unfurled in midair.
The instant Xiao Wu unfolded, her hind legs kicked out viciously.
All the force of that kick was concentrated in her two long, powerful rabbit legs, moving so fast that not even an afterimage had time to remain.
Bibi Dong saw only a flash of pink rapidly enlarging before her eyes.
Then—
Bang!
A solid rabbit kick landed squarely in Bibi Dong's stomach.
The force sent Bibi Dong flying backward like a kicked ball.
Her body rolled several times through the air and crashed through three ancient trees thick enough for several people to embrace, scattering wood chips and shattered leaves across the sky.
A distinct rabbit footprint had been kicked into the stomach of her papal robe, denting the fabric around it.
"Ugh—"
Bibi Dong bent over, her stomach churning violently as she nearly vomited up bile.
How could a kick from a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft-Boned Enchanting Rabbit be taken lightly?
Even with a Title Douluo's physical constitution, taking a kick like that would never feel good.
But before she could regain her footing, the pink streak came again.
Xiao Wu gave her no chance to catch her breath.
Her figure flashed past Bibi Dong. In the next instant, she had already appeared behind her.
Bibi Dong spun around sharply, only to be met by the sole of a rabbit foot rapidly expanding before her.
Bang!
This kick struck her waist.
Bibi Dong's body flew sideways again, plowing a deep trench through the ground as dirt and shattered stones surged up around her.
A sharp pain shot through her waist, and her spine creaked under the strain.
"Bitch!"
Bibi Dong braced one hand against the ground, just about to rise.
Xiao Wu was already there again.
Her speed was enough to drive anyone to despair.
A pink shadow spun wildly around Bibi Dong, launching attacks from every direction.
Every flicker came with a vicious kick, each one containing the terrifying power of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
Bang!
A kick hit her back, sending Bibi Dong staggering several steps forward.
Bang! Bang!
Her left and right waist were struck at the same time, her body bouncing back and forth between the two forces like a punching bag.
Xiao Wu's offensive was like a raging storm, dense and unending.
With her legs, she wove a massive net of attacks that tightly enveloped Bibi Dong.
Fierce fury burned in her eyes, and she put all her strength into every kick.
This was for her mother.
This was for Nezha.
This was for herself.
"You killed my mother—"
Xiao Wu's furious roar echoed through the forest. It was accompanied by another brutal kick, this one landing squarely on Bibi Dong's left cheek.
A rabbit's hind legs.
They were recognized throughout the Soul Beast world as one of the most powerful leg structures.
Although Soft-Boned Enchanting Rabbits excelled at flexible techniques and speed, Xiao Wu was still a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
Empowered by a hundred thousand years of cultivation, the strength of her legs was absolutely no weaker than that of any same-level assault-type Soul Beast.
Bibi Dong's cheek was violently kicked to one side.
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