Please, Ning, Let Xiao San Out!

Blue Silver Grass: Parasitism.

This should have counted as a high-quality soul skill, far stronger than Blue Silver Entanglement.

It truly brought out the advantages of a plant-type Martial Soul.

The Blue Silver Grass that Zhu Zhuqing had just cut apart sprouted anew under Tang San's soul skill like shoots after rain, surrounding Ning Rongrong from all sides.

Purple Demon Eyes, activate.

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, ready.

Tang San's true strength did not lie in Blue Silver Grass, but in the Mysterious Heaven Skill he had cultivated since childhood, along with advantages in eye techniques, movement techniques, hand techniques, and more.

That had made him invincible in every soul master duel.

But this time, he was going to miscalculate.

"Alright, alright. I'm done playing with you."

"It seems you don't have any other tricks left."

"Let me show you what Spirit Ring suppression is."

"Seven Treasures Have Names: first, strength; second, speed; third, soul!"

Facing the encroaching Blue Silver Grass, Ning Rongrong remained calm. She traced a circle beneath her feet, lowered her body, and swiftly applied three buffs to herself.

The next moment, the purple Spirit Ring on the Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Tower flashed once more, and golden light burst forth.

"Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Tower, Gold and Strength Awakening Soul Skill: The Heavenly King Covers the Earthly Tiger, the Treasure Pagoda Suppresses Mountains and Rivers!"

Boom!

The Exquisite Tower in Ning Rongrong's palm suddenly expanded. Several zhang tall, it spun through the air and descended upon Tang San with overwhelming pressure.

Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, but even his afterimages were scattered by the shockwave. He had used the movement technique to attack Ning Rongrong rather than evade, and thus charged straight into the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda's path.

But Tang San's reaction speed truly exceeded that of ordinary people. He hurriedly adjusted and actually dodged the Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Tower's first suppression.

That surprised Ning Rongrong somewhat, but her Awakening Soul Skill was far from that simple.

Ning Rongrong assumed the opening stance of Tai Chi Fist. Her seemingly slow, gentle motions looked as though she were lifting something weighing a thousand jin, yet she rapidly drew the gigantic Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Tower over and smashed Tang San away from the side.

Even Tang San's attempt to use Blue Silver Entanglement to lessen the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda's impact proved useless.

With another lift of her hand, Ning Rongrong sent the Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Tower soaring into the air, then trapped the airborne Tang San inside it.

Tang San was pinned within the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda, utterly dumbfounded.

No matter how he struggled, it was useless. The Exquisite Tower was both sturdy and heavy; he could neither break it nor lift it.

He could only look outside through the toughened, solid glazed windows, yet he could do nothing about the parasitic seeds of the Blue Silver Grass.

Quite satisfied with her handiwork, Ning Rongrong clapped her hands and said blandly,

"Tang San, give up. Once you're suppressed inside my Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Tower, your Martial Soul and Soul Power will both be suppressed, and all your connections to external Soul Power will be cut off."

"Zhuqing, I'm done over here."

"It's your turn. Beat that damned tiger to death. I'll give you some buffs!"

Standing beside the enlarged Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Tower, Ning Rongrong directly threw three buffs onto Zhu Zhuqing.

"Seven Treasures Have Names: first, strength!"

"Seven Treasures Have Names: second, speed!"

"Seven Treasures Have Names: third, soul!"

Immediately, Zhu Zhuqing felt her strength rise to another level.

Her already incredible speed reached the point where she left afterimages with every movement.

Her speed had reached a level that even an agility-type soul master like her found astonishing.

The strength buff and Soul Power buff made her Nether Claw even more lethal. Her Soul Power temporarily broke through to the Soul Elder realm, making up for the gap between her and Dai Mubai.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded at Ning Rongrong. They both understood each other's intent.

Her pair of purple-black cat eyes stared deeply at Dai Mubai, making the already battered and claw-ravaged Dai Mubai tremble inwardly.

He had already found Zhu Zhuqing's natural speed difficult to handle.

With Ning Rongrong's buff of over forty percent added on top of that, what could he use to resist?

"I surren—"

Pfft—

Dai Mubai did not even have time to utter the words "I surrender."

Zhu Zhuqing's afterimage had already appeared before him, mercilessly lashing his face with Hell Hundred Claws.

Dai Mubai was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his head. Though the claw marks on his arms were savage enough to expose bone, he thought it was worth it.

Wounds on a man's body were sexy, but wounds on his face would damage his heroic good looks and affect his ability to pick up girls and show off later.

A one-sided beatdown.

This was completely a one-sided beatdown!

Whether it was Snake Granny's side or Zhao Wuji's side, everyone was deeply shocked by the strength Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had displayed.

"Was she putting on an act for us?"

"When we were at Shrek, that girl Zhu Zhuqing wasn't this fast."

"And Ning Rongrong—was she really a soul master with the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul? She was practically an all-in-one attacker, defender, and controller!"

"Third Brother! What do we do? She locked Third Brother in that tower. Will he be alright?"

Xiao Wu spoke anxiously. She wanted to rush up and send Ning Rongrong's Mysterious Yellow Pagoda flying with a Waist Bow, then rescue Tang San.

"Boss Dai probably can't hold on either. He's been beaten up like this already. Teacher Zhao, if this continues, will he die?"

Oscar was somewhat worried. Soul Power had already gathered in his palm, ready at any moment to make sausages to restore Tang San and Dai Mubai's Soul Power and heal their injuries.

"Enough!"

Zhao Wuji could not stand it any longer.

A violent Soul Saint-level aura erupted from his body, forcing the other soul masters in the forest back a step.

He took a deep breath and looked at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

"We agreed this was only a soul master spar. You went too far. Do you even understand the etiquette of soul fighting? If you don't, I, Zhao, can teach you on Immortal's behalf, so you don't disgrace Immortal Mountain's name."

"Too far?"

"I think they did very well."

At that moment, a calm, unhurried voice drifted over.

No one knew where he was, nor could they determine where his voice came from, yet everyone could hear him.

"If Dai Mubai had been stronger, I'm afraid he would have struck even more viciously. By comparison, my students have already been very merciful."

"Zhao Wuji, you want to discipline my students on my behalf? Are you worthy?"

"Or do you think the power of that sword strike last time was still too weak?"

At those final words, Zhao Wuji broke out in a cold sweat.

The fierce aura of an elder immediately vanished. He hurriedly bowed in every direction.

"Before Immortal, Zhao would not dare act presumptuously."

"Zhao overstepped. Zhao apologizes to Immortal and the disciples of Immortal Mountain."

"Our Shrek Academy accepts the loss. We would not dare covet this Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent."

How could Zhao Wuji possibly think that sword strike had been too weak?

That sword strike last time had taken half his life.

If Flender had not used his connections in Suotuo City and dug out quite a few Gold Soul Coins from his pocket, Zhao Wuji would probably still be bedridden now.

"Please, Ning, let Xiao San out. We'll leave immediately."