The other was a level thirty-nine Agility Attack System Soul Elder whose Martial Soul was the Wind Blade Bird. His speed was astonishingly fast.
The three worked together seamlessly.
The shadow bindings locked Zhu Zhuqing's legs, restricting her movements, while the Iron-Armed Ape Soul Elder launched a frontal assault. His iron fists, covered in a hardened keratin layer, whistled through the air as they smashed straight at her face.
Meanwhile, the Wind Blade Bird Soul Elder circled the battlefield at high speed, waiting for a chance to launch a fatal strike from her blind spot.
Zhu Zhuqing's expression turned grave. The shadow chains around her feet made normal movement impossible. She could only barely twist aside, narrowly avoiding the Iron-Armed Ape's frontal punch.
But at the instant she dodged, a sharp cyan wind blade struck from the flank.
Splat. Blood sprayed.
Zhu Zhuqing let out a muffled groan, and a bone-deep wound appeared on her shoulder.
"Zhuqing!"
Ma Hongjun stamped his feet anxiously in the distance, but he had only just dealt with his own opponent and was far too far away to provide help in time.
However, just as the three of them prepared to press their advantage—
Two figures moved at once.
Lin An.
Deep purple Soul Power surged wildly from her body as her second Soul Ring suddenly lit up.
"Second Soul Skill, Veil Net!"
A massive, translucent dark-purple net descended from above like a bird-catching snare, instantly enveloping the Wind Blade Bird Soul Elder just as he was about to launch his second attack!
The Soul Elder's face changed drastically as he struggled desperately, but the net woven from veils was terrifyingly tough. The more he struggled, the tighter it tangled around him.
At the same time, Tang San's second Soul Ring lit up beneath his