Beating Down Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun

First Spirit Ability, Phoenix Flame Line!

Ma Hongjun's fat body erupted with a burst of dazzling flames, which spewed from his mouth and blasted toward Chu Bai.

Chu Bai sighed. He had not intended to hammer this bunch so early, but they were clearly asking for a beating. Naturally, Chu Bai was happy to oblige such behavior.

Facing Dai Mubai's tiger claw, Chu Bai raised one hand and suddenly caught Dai Mubai's arm in midair. Under Dai Mubai's shocked gaze, he sent him flying dozens of meters with a punch, smashing him heavily into a wall behind him. Then, facing Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Flame Line, Chu Bai raised his hand again, turning the Soul Power within his body into a barrier that blocked all the flames.

"I didn't want to resort to violence."

A chilling light gradually surfaced in Chu Bai's eyes. The next moment, his figure shot forward, and cracks appeared in the ground beneath his feet from the immense force.

"Could it be that your greatest skill in a fight is mental attacks? You look like such a fat pig that your opponents lose all desire to fight the moment they see you."

Chu Bai instantly appeared before Ma Hongjun, all his powerful Soul Power condensed around his arm as he punched Ma Hongjun squarely in the chest!

Boom!

Following Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun was also sent flying by a single punch.

"You bastard, die!"

Dai Mubai roared as his third soul ring lit up. "Third Spirit Ability, White Tiger Vajra Transformation! Little San, take this guy down with me!"

Tang San, who had been feeling frustrated over Xiao Wu just moments ago, also treated Chu Bai as an outlet for his anger. A pale blue glow appeared in his hand, followed by strands of Blue Silver Grass surging out from the ground like long snakes!

First Spirit Ability, Blue Silver Entanglement!

Chu Bai curled his lips disdainfully.

"What kind of motherly entanglement is this?!"

Boom!

A powerful aura burst forth. Feeling that formidable Soul Power, Dai Mubai's expression changed.

This man was actually a Soul Ancestor?!

"This man is a Soul Ancestor, but with the three of us joining forces, plus Xiao Ao's support, defeating him won't be difficult."

Tang San spoke in a low voice, clearly brimming with confidence.

With Tang Sect hidden weapons in hand, even a Soul Ancestor would have to kneel!

"Mm." Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun nodded. The two moved to surround Chu Bai from either side, unleashing Phoenix Flame Line and White Tiger Fierce Light Wave at the same time. Their attacks struck Chu Bai almost simultaneously.

A blinding light flared, and both of them discovered that their attacks had actually been blocked by Chu Bai just like that!

Just as Tang San was about to act, Chu Bai moved first. He was so fast that Tang San hurriedly activated his Purple Demon Eyes, only then barely able to make out Chu Bai's movements!

"Fatty, be careful!"

Tang San warned him while releasing Blue Silver Grass to wrap around Ma Hongjun.

Chu Bai revealed himself at that moment, chaotic energy winding around his arm as he threw a punch directly at Ma Hongjun's face.

He had not held back at all with this punch, but fortunately, Chu Bai had not used his martial soul. Otherwise, he was confident that this punch alone would have sent Ma Hongjun to his grave.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was shattered instantly. Then, under Ma Hongjun's shocked gaze, Chu Bai punched him straight into the ground. Blood immediately streamed from his nose, and several teeth even flew out of his mouth.

Chu Bai kicked Ma Hongjun aside like a dead pig, then cast another provocative glance at Dai Mubai.

"Could it be that you only know how to bully the weak?"

"I've changed my mind. So what if I was the one who bumped into you? What can you do about it?"

Chu Bai smiled faintly.

"Damn it. Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, let's attack together!"

Dai Mubai spoke in a deep voice, while Tang San also looked toward Ning Rongrong.

With Ning Rongrong's support, Dai Mubai's strength could likewise reach the level of a Soul Ancestor!

"You started this yourselves. Why should I help you?" Zhu Zhuqing cast Dai Mubai a cold glance. Ning Rongrong beside her also nodded slightly. She might have princess syndrome, but she was not stupid.

Besides, Chu Bai was obviously no ordinary person. Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai had been the ones to pick a fight, so there was even less reason for them to help fight.

"Trash." Dai Mubai cursed, then charged forward first. At the same time, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, his figure turning illusory as he rapidly approached Chu Bai.

Second Spirit Ability, Parasite!

Strands of Blue Silver Grass began growing from Chu Bai's body. Seeing this, Tang San smiled smugly. "My Blue Silver Grass Seed had already parasitized your body earlier. And my Blue Silver Grass also carries the poison of the Mandala Snake."

"Even if you're a Soul Ancestor, your movements will definitely be affected!"

Seeing Tang San's triumphant expression, Chu Bai sighed. "Is that how your useless teacher taught you?"

As he spoke, rays of light began rising beneath Chu Bai's feet. Four soul rings appeared—three purple and one black. Dai Mubai was dumbfounded, and Tang San was even more stunned...

"How is this possible?! Didn't Teacher say that the limit for the first soul ring is four hundred and twenty-three years? How could he possibly have a thousand-year soul ring?! And even a ten-thousand-year soul ring?!"

Tang San's eyes widened, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Dai Mubai was even more dumbstruck, his movements slowing. By the time he reacted, Chu Bai had already appeared before him and thrown a punch at him.

Dai Mubai did the same. Believing that the White Tiger Vajra Transformation had made his strength comparable to that of a Soul Ancestor, he gathered all his power and punched toward Chu Bai!

Boom!

A gale swept out. Dai Mubai let out a scream, vomited a mouthful of blood miserably, and collapsed onto the ground.

Chu Bai's punch had not only shattered his Soul Power defense, but had nearly destroyed his entire arm. Had Chu Bai not held back at the last moment, this fellow would most likely have been crippled as well.

There would be no fun in killing him all at once.

Keeping him around to torment slowly—that was what made it interesting.

"With only this much strength, you dared to come out and pick fights?"

"A soul master who doesn't dare cause trouble isn't a good soul master? Other than provoking people weaker than you, who else can you afford to provoke?"

Chu Bai crouched down, grabbed Dai Mubai by the hair, and viciously pressed his face into the ground. His once handsome face was now a bloody mess.

"Now it's your turn."

Chu Bai looked at Tang San and smiled faintly. As chaotic energy emerged, an axe slowly descended into Chu Bai's hand. For a moment, the air around them became heavy.

Tang San's expression turned grave. The man before him was simply too strong. It seemed he could only use Tang Sect hidden weapons!