Soul Fighting District Duel

Under the berserk assault of Golden Crow True Flame Fury, cracks quickly appeared in Yue Ling's first soul skill, and he began slowly retreating under the impact.

Golden-red energy continuously surged forth, and Wu Ming herself was a high-level Spirit Master at the Soul Emperor rank.

The power of Golden Crow True Flame Fury had reached a terrifying level.

If Yue Ling confronted it head-on, he would practically be courting death.

Using the Chrysanthemum Blade of the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum against the Golden Crow True Flame, which inherently countered him, meant winning this match was bound to be difficult.

After all, he was not Tang San. Though they both possessed plant-type Martial Souls, he did not have a trait like "fire immunity."

Trying to block the opponent's fifth soul skill with only his first soul skill was simply a fool's dream.

"Second soul skill, Falling Blossom Drill!"

Yue Ling's Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum spun at high speed, its Chrysanthemum Blades gathering into the shape of a drill as they continuously resisted Wu Ming's Golden Crow True Flame Fury.

The terrifying flaming fists were clearly an area-of-effect attack, yet every strike landed precisely where Yue Ling stood.

Heavenly Chrysanthemum Body Protection had long since shattered beneath the terrifying assault. Yue Ling was now stubbornly resisting with the modified version of his second soul skill, Falling Blossom Drill.

The Chrysanthemum Blades circling the Falling Blossom Drill also shot rapidly toward Wu Ming, but she merely raised a hand and knocked them away with Soul Power, refusing to give him any chance to approach.

Wu Ming may have been angry, but she had not been blinded by rage.

She only appeared fierce. Her thoughts were far more meticulous than anyone imagined.

After testing him with control-type Soul Power at the start, she