Holding Ning Rongrong, the Self-Cultivation of Simp Tang San

"I was saving you, good girl. I just used a little too much force by accident..." Lin Fan smiled, spun through the air, then landed gracefully while holding Ning Rongrong and gently set her down.

Ning Rongrong felt her butt being squeezed, and her cheeks flushed slightly. Yet she could not find any reason to say anything, so she could only continue releasing her Soul Power. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand released several more rays of colorful light, which entered the bodies of Lin Fan, Gu Yue Na'er, Xiao Wu, and the other two.

Lin Fan immediately turned to look at Zhao Wuji. He had just used the second dash of Bring in the Wine, only to discover that Zhao Wuji had charged right past his former position and was preparing to attack Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

Lin Fan was delighted. He immediately unleashed the third stage of Bring in the Wine and returned directly to his original spot, instantly appearing behind Zhao Wuji.

"What..."

Zhao Wuji suddenly looked behind him. Before he could react, several streaks of purple sword qi erupted from Lin Fan's Immortal Slaughtering Sword, carrying purple flames as they all slashed into Zhao Wuji's back.

"First Soul Skill, Dragon Flame Consecutive Slash..."

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt waves of tearing pain across his back. Without hesitation, he immediately activated his first Soul Skill, Immovable Bright King Body. His body grew to over two meters tall, fur covered him from head to toe, and even his face sprouted fur, making him look like a massive brown bear.

In this state, Zhao Wuji's defense was terrifying. He spun around at once, raised his enormous fist, and smashed it toward Lin Fan.

At that moment, Gu Yue Na'er's first soul ring lit up as well.

"Elemental Tide..."

In an instant, all the water vapor in the air condensed into thick ice, sealing Zhao Wuji's enormous body in place. The ice spikes in the air also shot toward him one after another.

"Just some ice, and you think you can hurt me, Immoveable Bright King Zhao Wuji?" Zhao Wuji roared arrogantly. Power erupted from his entire body as he was about to shatter the ice around him, only to suddenly discover that several thick Blue Silver Grass vines had wrapped around his feet.

Gu Yue Na'er's Elemental Tide and Tang San's Blue Silver Grass entanglement formed a double layer of control. Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly turned ugly. Only now did he realize that the Water Element Gu Yue Na'er had unleashed was far stronger than he had imagined. Even after exerting force several times, he could not completely disperse the ice. Instead, the surrounding air grew colder and colder, while new ice spikes continued to condense.

Just as Zhao Wuji was about to use a Soul Skill, a beautiful, sexy figure flashed down from above.

It was Xiao Wu...

"First Soul Skill, Waist Bow..."

Xiao Wu directly wrapped her long, slender legs around Zhao Wuji's massive head, hooked hard, and flung him into the air before smashing him heavily into the ground.

Bang...

Zhao Wuji landed headfirst, slamming a deep pit into the ground as dirt and shattered stones flew everywhere.

"Well done, Xiao Wu..." Lin Fan held the Immortal Slaughtering Sword and looked at Xiao Wu with admiration.

He had not expected the strength in Xiao Wu's slender legs to be so great. Her waist must be especially strong...

"Hehe..." Xiao Wu revealed a cute smile, then suddenly asked worriedly, "Did we hit him too hard, Fan Ge...?"

Lin Fan calmly shook his head. "Of course not. Teacher Zhao hasn't even used his Soul Skills yet..."

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhao Wuji's head suddenly burst out of the dirt. His enormous bear palms directly struck toward Lin Fan behind him.

"Second Soul Skill, Vajra Palm..."

Zhao Wuji was not stupid. He could tell that Lin Fan was the core of this group. As long as he quickly knocked Lin Fan unconscious, the others would lose their footing.

But how could Lin Fan be defeated so easily?

Even a Soul Sage would not find it easy to defeat the current Lin Fan in a single move.

Zhao Wuji was incredibly fast at this moment. After using his second Soul Skill, Vajra Palm, he had completely shattered the ice and Blue Silver Grass around him. His enormous bear palm was about to strike Lin Fan.

"Big Brother Xiao Fan..." Gu Yue Na'er, with her Ice Muscle Jade Bone, suddenly cried out anxiously. In the next second, a hazy white light flickered in her purple eyes, and a long Silver Dragon Spear appeared in her small hand. Her delicate body leaped forward as she rushed toward Lin Fan.

Yet Lin Fan gripped the Immortal Slaughtering Sword and instantly drew a white sword circle on the ground. In the next second, his entire body suddenly vanished.

"Second Soul Skill, Touch of God..."

Zhao Wuji, who had just charged into the sword circle, raised his huge bear palm with a bewildered expression. He could not find where Lin Fan had gone, but immediately discovered five streaks of sword qi piercing down at him from overhead.

Zhao Wuji hurriedly activated his Soul Power, only to find that even in the Immovable Bright King Body state, cuts were still carved across his body.

"You little brat, you're courting death..."

Zhao Wuji let out a furious roar. Just as he was about to rush out to find Lin Fan, he suddenly crashed into the edge of the white sword circle of the Azure Lotus Sword Formation. In an instant, he felt the Soul Power within his body rapidly draining away, while the formidable defense of his Immovable Bright King Body seemed to weaken drastically.

At that moment, five streaks of white sword qi instantly condensed. Lin Fan, holding the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, immediately appeared behind him, and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in his hand stabbed directly toward Zhao Wuji's thigh.

Originally, the Touch of God skill Lin Fan had drawn was the same as in the game. Its untargetable duration was extremely short, almost less than a second. However, after Touch of God had been attached to a soul ring and transformed into a true Soul Skill, its power had greatly increased.

The current Touch of God provided three seconds of untargetable status. During those three seconds, he could transform into sword qi, becoming one with his sword and launching continuous attacks against enemies. While in that untargetable state, he would almost never take any damage, unless it was a god-level attack or some divine skill capable of breaking an opponent's invincible state, such as Bibi Dong's Eternal Creation.

Once an enemy touched the edge of the sword circle, just like in the game, their defense would instantly be greatly reduced and they would be slowed.

However, the duration of this control was unstable. Like Xiao Wu's Charm, both its duration and effect depended entirely on the opponent's resistance to control-type Soul Skills.

If an opponent's martial soul had strong resistance to control-type Soul Skills, or if their Soul Power Level was higher than his, then the duration of the control and slow would be greatly weakened, or might even disappear entirely.

Zhao Wuji was not affected by any slowing effect at this moment, but the sudden drop in his physical defense stunned him for a second. Just as he was about to attack the others, he suddenly discovered that Lin Fan's Immortal Slaughtering Sword had already stabbed into his thigh.

Ssh...

In this state, Lin Fan's Immortal Slaughtering Sword indeed pierced directly into the skin of Zhao Wuji's thigh.

But in the next second, Lin Fan discovered that Zhao Wuji's Immovable Bright King Body possessed truly terrifying defense. Even the Immortal Slaughtering Sword could only pierce through a layer of skin before it could no longer go any deeper.

Zhao Wuji suddenly felt pain and became furious. Soul Power immediately erupted from his body as he threw a punch at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan flashed aside to evade it, then suddenly saw the silver-haired, purple-eyed Gu Yue Na'er charging forward with the Silver Dragon Spear in her hand, stabbing straight toward Zhao Wuji's abdomen.

Zhao Wuji did not dare underestimate her. He could sense the strength of Gu Yue Na'er's martial soul. That oppressive feeling made even his Vajra Gorilla Bear martial soul seem as though it wanted to kneel before her.

"Vajra Palm..."

Powerful Soul Power fluctuations erupted from Zhao Wuji's bear palms again. With a full-force strike, he heavily slammed into Gu Yue Na'er's Silver Dragon Spear. Gu Yue Na'er's snow-white little hand gripped the Silver Dragon Spear as she suffered the enormous impact. Her delicate body suddenly trembled violently before she was instantly sent flying backward.

"Na'er..." Lin Fan's expression changed, and he hurriedly tried to rush over to catch Gu Yue Na'er. At that moment, a pained moan suddenly escaped from Gu Yue Na'er's cherry-red lips.