The moment the host finished speaking, Xiao Wu charged forward!
Her figure shot forth like an arrow released from the bow, instantly crossing dozens of meters.
The improved Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track made her movement technique and speed even greater than Tang San's. Her footwork shifted unpredictably, every step leaving afterimages behind, making her path impossible to trace.
Tang San's expression changed, and he hurriedly used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to pull back.
The Blue Silver Grass he cultivated was a control-type martial soul, best suited for restraining enemies from afar and wearing them down. If a close-combat soul master like Xiao Wu got near him, it would practically become useless.
What was more, he knew very well that Xiao Wu's physical strength now far surpassed his own. He could gain no advantage at all in close combat against her.
"Hmph, let's see where you can run to!"
"Third Soul Skill: Teleportation!"
Xiao Wu gave a sharp cry and instantly vanished from where she stood.
Her original Teleportation Soul Skill had grown even more powerful after her Soul Ring reached ten thousand years. Even repeated use would not consume much Soul Power.
With the combined boost of Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and Teleportation, Xiao Wu's figure disappeared directly from the arena.
On the enormous Soul Arena Stage, it seemed as though Tang San was the only one left standing there alone.
Only the pink afterimages flashing continuously let the audience know that two people were fighting on the stage.
Tang San did not dare let down his guard in the slightest. His Purple Demon Eye was fully activated, and a faint violet glow shimmered in his pupils.
Yet the result still brought cold sweat to his forehead. Xiao Wu's Soul Skills were neither illusions nor Charm; they were simply overwhelming