Within the Sky Screen, as Ning Tian finished speaking, seven-colored light burst from her body.
A Seven-Colored Treasure Pagoda appeared in her palm.
Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from Ning Tian's palm.
"Seven Treasures Have Names, first: speed!"
Ning Tian's first soul ring lit up. Two dazzling beams shot from the pagoda and landed on Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er respectively.
Watching through the Sky Screen, Ning Fengzhi thought, It really is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
An exception! This must be an exception!
She absolutely cannot be a direct descendant of our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
Yes, that must be it!
By now, Ning Fengzhi had even begun deceiving himself.
Who knew what expression Ning Fengzhi would wear if he learned that Ning Tian was the current young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?
Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang began teaching in the chat box as well, explaining how to deal with a team that had the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul.
[Yu Xiaogang: To deal with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, you must first find a way to take out its Soul Master.]
[Yu Xiaogang: Watch. If Ye Chen wants to win, he must take out that Ning Tian first.]
Just as Ning Tian released her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, Ye Chen also released his own martial soul, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.
Three soul rings appeared, two purple and one black. The instant he released his martial soul, that black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring abruptly lit up.
"Look, it's a ten-thousand-year soul skill!"
"What effect will this ten-thousand-year soul skill have?"
"Could he take out Ning Tian and the others with a single soul skill?"
In the spectator stands, everyone was intensely curious about the effects of this ten-thousand-year soul skill.
On the competition floor, Ning Tian watched the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring glowing around Ye Chen, her brows tightly knitted.
"Third soul skill, Fate's Lament."
Ye Chen fired three Fate Rays, striking Wu Feng, Ning Tian, and Nanmen Yun'er almost simultaneously.
"A mind-control soul skill?" Wu Feng was instantly delighted. She had grown up with Ning Tian and knew every effect of her soul skills.
Ning Tian's second soul skill specifically countered mind-control soul skills like this!
"I thought you were so impressive. Is this all you've got?" Wu Feng mocked.
"You're asking for death!" Before Ye Chen could speak, Wang Dong lost his cool and unleashed a relentless assault on Wu Feng.
"You think I'm afraid of you? I have the Red Dragon Martial Soul!"
Wu Feng's arms transformed completely into sharp dragon claws, searing crimson dragonfire swirling around her.
"Seven Treasures Have Names, second: dispel!"
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda fired three beams of light, which likewise landed on Wu Feng, Ning Tian, and Nanmen Yun'er.
At the same time, the first soul ring beneath Wu Feng's feet lit up.
"First soul skill, Dragonfire!"
As Wu Feng finished speaking, a layer of searing dark-red flames instantly covered the dragon scales all over her body, and the flames at her claw tips surged.
"First soul skill, Wing Guillotine!"
Wang Dong also released his first soul skill. A Yellow Soul Ring rose from beneath his feet, and golden light spread along the veins of his butterfly wings.
A layer of solid golden blade light condensed along the edges of his pale-blue wings, broad, thin, and razor-sharp, like two enormous guillotines suspended horizontally at his sides.
Wang Dong gripped the inner edges of his forewings with both hands and spread them flat to either side, while his hindwings beat fiercely to propel him forward.
He became a streak of blue and gold as he charged at Wu Feng, both wings sweeping sideways in unison. Two golden blades of light over ten feet long sliced through the air.
Wu Feng thrust out her flaming dragon claws, preparing to take Wang Dong's Wing Guillotine head-on.
Just then, Wu Feng suddenly discovered that her first soul skill had actually stopped working!
The searing heat on her dragon claws vanished instantly. She could not even maintain her Martial Soul Possession and was forcibly knocked out of that state.
"What's going on?" Wu Feng's face drained of color.
But Wang Dong was not about to show her mercy. The Light Goddess Butterfly's wings slammed into Wu Feng, knocking her straight out of the arena, blood streaming from her wounds.
At the same time, Xiao Xiao and Nanmen Yun'er were fighting as well.
Two yellow soul rings rose beneath Xiao Xiao's feet. The pitch-black, heavy Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron crashed down out of thin air, making the entire Soul Fighting Arena's floor tremble slightly.
Her first soul ring blazed brighter. "First soul skill, Cauldron Quake!"
Normally, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda supporting Nanmen Yun'er, Xiao Xiao's attack would never have hit her.
But just as Nanmen Yun'er prepared to dodge, her body slipped completely out of her control. She crashed straight into Xiao Xiao's massive cauldron and fainted on the spot.
"Are you kidding me?" Ning Tian stared at the scene in disbelief.
Now, she was the only one on her team still able to fight.
The battle had unfolded swiftly and ended within a few breaths.
"Did you really think a hundred-year soul ring of yours could dispel my ten-thousand-year soul skill?" Ye Chen said disdainfully.
This is a fate soul skill!
Even a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring might not be able to dispel it, right?
What was more, Ye Chen had just discovered a new use for this soul skill.
There was no limit on the number of targets! As long as he had enough spiritual power, he could mark every enemy Soul Master within striking range!
In a large-scale battle, this soul skill of his could even determine the victor!
It's practically a bug!
And an Emperor Auspicious Beast this powerful was actually arranged by Little Scumbag to sacrifice herself to Huo Yuhao!
Tang San is simply inhuman!
Ye Chen looked at Ning Tian. "Are you going to surrender yourself, or shall I send you off?"
Meanwhile, outside the Sky Screen, Yu Xiaogang had yet to lower the hand he had just used to send his messages. It now hung frozen in midair.
In the chat box, mocking messages popped up one after another.
[Xu Xiaoyan: Didn't you say they had to take out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master first to win?]
[Ye Xinglan: Does he even understand combat?]
[Xie Xie: Exactly. Here he goes leading students astray again!]
[Ning Rongrong: The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul isn't as powerful as you imagine.]
Ning Rongrong thought, Mine is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, anyway. Can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul compare to that?
Within the Sky Screen, Ning Tian, who had lost her teammates, was kicked off the competition floor by Wang Dong.
As a lone support-type Soul Master, she had no way to change the outcome. It was not as though she were a Soul Engineer.
After the match ended, Bibi Dong actually took the initiative to ask about Ning Tian.
"Is she from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
"Yes. Ning Tian is the young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect," Ye Chen replied.
"But why is her martial soul still the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, rather than the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?" Bibi Dong asked.
In her memory, even the martial soul of Ning Fengzhi's daughter, Ning Rongrong, had evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
So why did the young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect ten thousand years later still have the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?
"Who knows? Ever since Ning Rongrong and Oscar ascended to the Divine Realm, it seems Ning Rongrong has never bothered with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect again," Ye Chen replied.
Then, as though something else had occurred to him, Ye Chen continued.
"And after Ning Rongrong ascended to the Divine Realm, she apparently didn't resurrect the Sword Bone Douluo either. Given her relationship with Tang San, bringing two mortals back to life should have been no problem."
"Maybe Tang San was afraid the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would threaten the Tang Sect's standing, so he didn't resurrect the Sword Bone Douluo."
"If Ning Fengzhi hadn't shouldered the pressure and held up the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect with his hair gone completely white, perhaps even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would have been destroyed by now, ten thousand years later."
Bibi Dong thought, The Sword Bone Douluo fell?
Bibi Dong had wanted to keep asking, but after thinking it over, she decided it did not seem to have much to do with her anyway.