Osler's Ghost Leopard Martial Soul granted him explosive bursts of extreme speed and fierce, direct frontal thrusts. Like a black bolt of lightning tearing through the night sky, every pounce carried an unstoppable momentum, his claws gleaming with a chilling light as they struck straight for Zhu Zhuqing's vital points.
Zhu Zhuqing's Hell Spirit Cat, on the other hand, leaned more toward concealment and unpredictability.
Her figure flickered in and out across the arena like a true ghost. Rather than clash head-on with Osler, she always evaded his lethal claw strikes by a hair's breadth at the very last moment.
Her cold feline eyes remained fixed on her opponent, searching for fleeting openings as she waited for a chance to deliver a fatal blow.
The two fought speed with speed. Black and purple shadows flashed and intertwined across the arena, leaving behind streaking afterimages and piercing sounds of torn air.
However, the gap in their levels was a cold reality.
Osler's thirty-sixth-level Soul Power surpassed Zhu Zhuqing's thirty-first level in speed, strength, and the power of his soul skills.
At first, Zhu Zhuqing could still hold him off with more refined footwork and battle instinct, but as Osler gradually adapted to her rhythm, the pressure surged in like a tide.
"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Leopard Assault!"
A sharp glint flashed through Osler's eyes as the second Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up, abruptly raising his speed by another thirty percent.
His body nearly became a blurry black line, crossing several meters in an instant. With a shrill whistle through the air, his sharp leopard claws slashed toward Zhu Zhuqing's left ribs from an even trickier angle.
Too fast!
Zhu Zhuqing's pupils constricted as she twisted sharply. The Hell Spirit Cat's flexibility was pushed to its limit, allowing her to