Martial Soul Fusion Skills? Who Doesn't Have One?

Once they learned that Meng Hongchen's martial soul was the Vermilion-Eyed Ice Toad, everyone understood why Bei Bei had suddenly collapsed.

The white smoke that had drifted off Meng Hongchen just now must have contained a deadly poison.

Even though Bei Bei had dispersed the smoke with his Thunder Dragon Claw, the poison had remained suspended in the air.

After Bei Bei accidentally inhaled it, the poison took effect.

Facing a Soul Master with such a venomous martial soul made this match truly difficult.

If only Ma Xiaotao could still fight. Her flames should have been able to burn away the poison across the entire arena, keeping them from being poisoned.

Wang Yan hesitated, unsure whom to send out.

"I'll go. Perhaps my ice can freeze her poison," Ling Luochеn said, stepping forward.

"All right. Be careful, and leave the arena immediately if you encounter anything you can't handle." Wang Yan did not want anyone else to fall.

"Don't worry. I'll be careful."

Ling Luochеn slowly walked onto the competition platform and took her designated position.

Wang Dong'er watched Ling Luochеn. If she remembered correctly, Ling Luochеn could not beat Meng Hongchen either. They needed to think of another way.

Just then, rain suddenly began to fall from the sky, its drops landing on her arms.

Ling Luochеn looked at the rainwater on her hand and frowned slightly. Rain would probably make it even easier for her opponent to spread her poison.

"Begin the match."

As the referee announced the start, Ling Luochеn swiftly unleashed several soul skills.

An ice prison appeared around Meng Hongchen, locking her firmly inside.

At the same time, a layer of ice armor formed over Ling Luochеn's body, even protecting her mouth and nose.

The surrounding temperature also plummeted. The falling raindrops froze into ice