Xiao Wu Kicks Bibi Dong to the Curb

Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul Possession.

Eight pitch-black spider legs burst from behind Bibi Dong's waist, each several meters long, their spear-sharp tips covered in dark purple venomous patterns.

The instant the spider legs spread open, a nauseatingly foul toxic stench seeped into the surroundings.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

Nine Soul Rings lit up beneath her feet in succession, the scarlet Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring at the outermost edge especially eye-catching.

Bibi Dong didn't hold back.

Facing Xiao Wu, a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, she didn't dare let down her guard in the slightest.

Though 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.

During those brief breaths while Bibi Dong and Xiao Wu faced off, 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 head lowered, his vertical pupils locked firmly onto the Spirit Hall group.

Together with Xiao Wu, they formed a triangular formation, completely surrounding Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and every Spirit Hall soul master.

"Not one of you is leaving."

Da Ming's deep voice rolled through the forest like muffled thunder.

Er Ming said nothing. He merely slammed his fists together, producing a deafening boom as overwhelming killing intent crushed outward like something tangible.

Yue Guan's face 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 resolution 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 down on Xiao Wu like rain.

Xiao Wu showed no weakness. Her pink figure became a streak of light as she charged straight at her.

At the same time, Er Ming unleashed a sky-shaking roar, his enormous body crashing down upon the Spirit Hall formation like Mount Tai bearing down on them.

Azure light flared around Da Ming as his Slow Domain and Er Ming's Gravity Domain unfolded at once, bearing down on Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, the five Soul Douluos, and the ten Soul Sages.

The great battle had fully erupted.

Xiao Wu's speed had reached the absolute limit.

With the dual enhancement of the Gravity Domain and Slow Domain, this battlefield was as natural to her as water was to a fish.

Her figure left trails of pink afterimages through the dense forest, every flicker accompanied by an explosive crack of air being torn apart.

Bibi Dong's spider spikes poured down like a torrential storm, their dark green trails weaving into a dense net.

Yet not a single one could touch Xiao Wu.

Her movements were too agile, agile as the wind.

Her body, flexible to the extreme, allowed her to make any inconceivable change of direction while moving at high speed.

She clearly appeared to be rushing left, yet the next second, she had already circled behind Bibi Dong from the right.

She clearly appeared to be charging in a straight line, yet she could suddenly turn at a right angle midway, causing all of Bibi Dong's attacks to miss.

"Damn rabbit!"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and waved both hands repeatedly. Countless strands of spider silk sprayed from her palms, trying to weave an inescapable net around Xiao Wu.

Looking at the web closing in on her, Xiao Wu's lips curled into a cold sneer.

She suddenly accelerated, transforming into a straight pink bolt of lightning. She wasn't retreating, and she wasn't dodging—

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, skimming past the edge of the web.

Not even a single rabbit hair was touched by the paralytic toxin carried on the spider silk.

Bibi Dong's pupils contracted.

Too fast.

This rabbit was simply too fast.

Though the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft-Boned Enchanting Rabbit wasn't known for offensive power, its speed and survival abilities absolutely ranked among the best of all Soul Beasts.

At that moment, the pink ball abruptly unfolded 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 quickly that not even an afterimage could form.

Bibi Dong only saw a pink gleam rapidly expanding before her eyes.

Then—

Bang!

A solid rabbit kick landed squarely on Bibi Dong's stomach.

The force was so great that Bibi Dong flew backward like a ball that had been kicked away.

Her body tumbled through the air several times, snapping three ancient trees thick enough to require several people to encircle, as wood chips and broken leaves filled the sky.

A distinct rabbit footprint had been kicked into the stomach of her Pope's robe, even denting the fabric there.

"Urgh—"

Bibi Dong bent over as her stomach churned violently, nearly vomiting up all the acid in it.

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 steady herself, that pink streak came again.

Xiao Wu gave her no chance to catch her breath.

Her figure flashed past Bibi Dong, and in the next instant, she was already behind her.

Bibi Dong spun around sharply, only to be met by the rapidly enlarging sole of a rabbit foot.

Bang!

This kick landed on her waist.

Bibi Dong flew sideways again, plowing a deep trench through the ground as dirt and shattered rocks surged into the air.

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.

The pink shadow spun wildly around Bibi Dong, attacking from every direction.

Every flicker came with a vicious kick, every strike carrying the terrifying power of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

Bang!

A kick struck her back, making Bibi Dong stagger several steps forward.

Bang! Bang!

Both sides of her waist were hit at once, her body bouncing back and forth between the two forces like a punching bag.

Xiao Wu's offensive was like a violent storm, dense and unceasing.

She wove an enormous net of attacks with her legs, trapping Bibi Dong firmly within it.

Raging fury burned in her eyes, and every kick she threw used all her strength.

This one was for her mother.

This one was for Nezha.

This one was for herself.

"You killed my mother—"

Xiao Wu's furious roar echoed through the forest. It was accompanied by another savage kick, this one landing squarely on Bibi Dong's left cheek.

A rabbit's hind legs.

They were recognized throughout the entire Soul Beast world as one of the most powerful leg structures.

Though the Soft-Boned Enchanting Rabbit excelled at flexibility techniques and speed, Xiao Wu was still a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

With the enhancement of a hundred thousand years of cultivation, the strength of her legs was absolutely no weaker than that of any assault-type Soul Beast of the same level.

Bibi Dong's cheek was kicked sharply to one side by that blow.