Blue Silver Thousand-Year Kill

"What the fuck is it to you?!"

While Dai Mubai was momentarily distracted,

Tang San seized the opportunity to attack.

"First soul skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!"

"Second soul skill, Blue Silver... Thrust!"

This time, it was a combination attack, with both soul skills unleashed at once.

Blue Silver Grass surged up to coil around Dai Mubai again!

This time, however, Dai Mubai knew what to expect. With the White Tiger Protection Barrier shielding him, he immediately began attacking the Blue Silver Grass.

I can't drag this out any longer!

I have to finish this brat off and get out of here!

The longer he stayed, the more face he lost.

But... beneath the cover of the Blue Silver Grass's first soul skill,

a dark-purple bamboo shoot quietly broke through the floor tiles behind Dai Mubai.

Its reddish tip aimed straight at Dai Mubai's figure.

Tang San's second soul ring had come from a seven-hundred-year-old Bloodthirsty Bamboo.

Since the first soul ring had already altered his Blue Silver Grass beyond recognition, Yu Xiaogang had simply smashed the already-cracked pot, hoping to further improve the grass's toughness.

As luck would have it, they had encountered this mutant strain of lone bamboo.

Though its black-and-red appearance looked rather dubious, it happened to complement Tang San's first soul skill perfectly.

Watching Tang San, Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction.

Not bad. Through his and Grandmaster's combined efforts, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was looking more and more like something a fallen soul master would wield.

If he could still defeat Qian Renxue while loaded down with all these dark attributes,

the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul might as well eat shit while standing on its head.

It could also discard its title as the bane of fallen soul masters.

Of course, if Tang San could still awaken his Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline and get a second cosmetic makeover... Ye Fan would have nothing left to say.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was practically turning into a suction machine.

The first soul ring specialized in sucking out soul power, and the second specialized in sucking blood...

And the second soul ring had an even more exquisite use.

Unless Tang San went his entire life without ever using that particular trait of his second soul ring.

Otherwise... heh.

That could wait until later.

On the battlefield,

Tang San clenched his hand. Under his control, the bamboo shoot's tip seized its chance and shot upward!

Clang!

The bamboo tip launched its surprise attack, striking Dai Mubai precisely from behind.

But the White Tiger Protection Barrier stopped the tip outside.

Naturally, Dai Mubai noticed the thing that had suddenly appeared behind him, and a bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Why are this brat's soul skills so damned sinister?!

Ye Fan merely smiled at the sight.

Tang San had naturally learned this Blue Silver Thousand-Year Kill from him.

With Grandmaster's scorched backside as a precedent, and Ye Fan using this move to humiliate people during duels without a shred of martial decency...

Tang San had discovered another weak point in the human body.

When performed by a person, this unassuming move inflicted little damage but immense humiliation.

But when performed with a soul skill, it inflicted both immense damage and immense humiliation... One careless move could open someone's gateway to a whole new world.

After pressing against Dai Mubai, the bamboo shoot slowly grew taller.

It pushed against the White Tiger Protection Barrier, gradually lifting Dai Mubai into the air...

As his feet left the ground and he lost his footing, Dai Mubai's attacks stopped. In his panic, he even grabbed hold of the Blue Silver Entanglement himself.

He looked as though he had been suspended in midair.

Seeing this, Tang San nodded in satisfaction.

So what if he's stronger?

Once his feet leave the ground, all that brute strength has nowhere to go!

Though this method was rather dirty,

his opponent was on the verge of becoming a Soul Ancestor. He could not afford to be careless!

Tang San formed hand seals, pressing his advantage.

"Grow!"

The next instant, the Blue Silver Grass began growing rapidly, pushing Dai Mubai upward, straight toward the ceiling!

Dai Mubai kept rising, but Tang San's Blue Silver Grass did not.

In effect, Dai Mubai was being pulled downward while simultaneously being driven toward the ceiling.

Under the opposing pull of these two forces,

the White Tiger Protection Barrier could no longer bear the strain. Beneath Ye Fan's expectant gaze, it shattered with a crack.

The bright-red bamboo tip instantly thrust upward, ramming Dai Mubai against the ceiling!

Squelch.

"FUUUCK!!!"

Dai Mubai's face instantly contorted as he let out an agonized howl.

His voice was full and powerful, its lingering echoes stirring the very soul.

"Ha! This guy actually squirted! Nicely done, Tang San!"

Behind him, Xiao Wu pumped her fist in satisfaction and, for once, praised Tang San.

At her words, Tang San's face reddened.

Xiao Wu actually praised me!

Suddenly, he felt that this soul skill might not be as terrible as he had imagined.

In his giddy excitement, he accidentally applied more force.

Dai Mubai's screams grew even more miserable.

The onlookers stared at Tang San as though they had seen a ghost.

What kind of person has such a vicious soul skill?!

"Brat, you deserve to die!!!"

Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot. His earlier swagger had vanished, replaced by a crazed expression.

After causing such a huge scene today, he probably would never find another woman in Suotuo City.

Not only had his little brother failed to enjoy himself, but even his little sister had been violated...

At that thought, Dai Mubai's composure completely collapsed.

His third soul ring instantly lit up.

"Third soul skill, White! Tiger! Vajra! Transformation!!"

Dai Mubai roared out the name of this soul skill.

That alone showed just how furious he had become.

As he unleashed the thousand-year soul skill, Dai Mubai's entire body swelled.

In this state, his strength and defense doubled, and his resistance increased as well.

With his newfound power, Dai Mubai exerted his strength and instantly tore apart the Blue Silver Grass binding his hands.

He even forcibly snapped the bamboo shoot behind him!

Softness overcame hardness.

After landing, Dai Mubai's eyes were crimson.

The swelling of his muscles had also temporarily stopped his wound from bleeding.

"Brat, how dare you humiliate me like this?!"

Roaring in fury, he lunged forward like a ferocious tiger and hurled a punch at Tang San.

Tang San dared not let his guard down.

Facing the now-enhanced Dai Mubai, he continued dodging with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track while repeatedly unleashing Entanglement with his Blue Silver Grass.

In a battle of attrition, Tang San feared no one.

As time passed, the Blue Silver Grass continuously drained Dai Mubai's soul power and fed it back to Tang San.

Before long, Dai Mubai began to weaken.

Under the twin debuffs of soul power depletion and blood loss, his muscles shrank considerably. His face looked utterly drained, dull and lifeless.

Even his final punch was effortlessly blocked by Tang San.

Dai Mubai panted heavily, all his initial high spirits gone.

"No... this is impossible... I actually..."

He stared in disbelief at Tang San, who had blocked his attack, muttering as though he had lost his soul.

Looking at Dai Mubai, Ye Fan said casually, "There's nothing impossible about it. You're too conceited. You relied on your higher soul power level and didn't fight with everything you had...

"In other words, you got complacent and let your guard down."