Facing the bloody aura surging toward him like a tide that blotted out the sky, Tang Wulin did not hesitate. The Golden Dragon King bloodline within him instantly boiled, golden light flared over his right arm, and scales spread rapidly across it. In the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a majestic, imposing golden dragon claw.
"Golden Dragon Claw!"
Tang Wulin shouted, swinging his arm fiercely. His golden claws tore through the air with an incomparably sharp gale, striking straight at the leading Evil Soul Master. He had to end this quickly, break this bizarre Magic Array, and save the passengers inside the carriage.
Yet, facing this unstoppable strike, the Evil Soul Master showed not the slightest panic. Instead, a savage smile appeared on his face.
"Heh heh, petty tricks."
Rather than retreat, he pressed the black crystal in his hand against the floor. In an instant, the blood-red Magic Array on the carriage floor blazed with light. Countless black vines, seemingly alive and reeking of nauseating decay, burst madly from the floor, the walls, and even the gaps between the seats.
These black vines were thick and tough, their surfaces covered with sharp barbs. Each Root resembled a living python.
Just as Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claw touched the Evil Soul Master, several thick black vines shot out like venomous snakes leaving their dens, coiling around him with astonishing speed. Nimbly avoiding the Golden Dragon Claw's sharp blades, they wrapped tightly around his arm and wrist.
"What?"
Tang Wulin was startled. He tried to pull back his arm, only to discover that these black vines were extraordinarily tough and carried a strange suction, as though they meant to devour both his soul power and his life force.
"Boy, take a good look! My martial soul isn't so