"Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
Shock appeared on Qian Renxue's face.
It was a supreme application of martial souls, said to be even rarer than a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.
Its activation requirements were extraordinarily demanding: high martial soul compatibility, matching soul power attributes, and perfect coordination between the soul masters. Not one of the three could be missing.
On the Douluo Continent, only the very greatest powers stood a chance of possessing such a rare skill.
Combinations whose Martial Soul Fusion Skill compatibility exceeded 80% could be counted on one's fingers.
A compatibility of 99% already belonged to the realm of legend, while 100% was said to touch the divine realm.
"This brother and sister must serve me!"
Qian Renxue's tone revealed her determination to secure them at all costs.
Pufferfish and Snake Lance exchanged a glance, both surprised and delighted.
The siblings' potential certainly made them worth nurturing.
But that was also where the problem lay.
With talents so dazzling that they eclipsed all others...
Could the Young Master truly keep them under her control?
A trace of worry rose in the two Titled Douluos' hearts.
Meanwhile, the situation on the battlefield shifted like wind and clouds.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, First Form: Unfixed Wind Waves!"
This divine Martial Soul Fusion Skill, with its 100% compatibility, had the same effect as the first form of the Sea God Thirteen Halberds. However, limited by the siblings' soul power cultivation, it could currently immobilize those below level 90 for only three seconds, and those from level 90 to below the divine level for only one second.
The overlapping chants of a male and female voice rang out.
Hummm!
Invisible ripples spread outward.
Golden threads wove together in the air, clinging to Zhao Wuji and spreading through every inch of his sinews, bones, skin, and flesh.
Even his mind and soul power were imprisoned within them.
He could not move, speak, or think.
The unfixed became still, wind and waves ceased, and all things fell silent!
That was the origin of the name Unfixed Wind Waves.
Three seconds of immobilization was not long for a soul master.
Tang Yin dove toward Zhao Wuji, shouting as he went.
"Xiao Wu!"
"Coming, Brother!" Xiao Wu cried, vanishing from her spot in a flash.
The next second, an astonishing softness pressed against him, accompanied by a sweet fragrance.
Xiao Wu lay directly against Tang Yin's back, wrapping her fair arms around his neck.
The Mysterious Heaven Skill internal energy within them instantly merged. Azure and pink light flowed through their bodies, blending as seamlessly as milk and water.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Second Form: Phoenix Dance Startling the Swan!"
The Martial Soul Fusion Skill with 97% compatibility activated-a powerful single-target offensive skill.
Pink soul power surged instantly, forming a giant pink swallowtail butterfly that rose on fluttering wings and danced through the air.
A clear, resounding phoenix cry rang out.
The butterfly suddenly plunged downward.
Enveloping Tang Yin and Xiao Wu within its body, it aligned its sharp beak with the Blue Silver Overlord Spear and stabbed down viciously at terrifying speed.
Two seconds!
Whoosh-!
Riiip!
With a piercing sound of tearing air, space itself seemed to split open.
Before Zhao Wuji, the pale golden phantoms of enormous palms burst one after another like punctured bubbles.
Starlight scattered across the sky, transforming the surroundings into a dazzling sea of stars.
One second!
Riiip-!
The phoenix beak stabbed viciously into Zhao Wuji's chest, shattering a thick layer of bone armor inch by inch.
That was the protective barrier formed by Zhao Wuji's sixth soul skill.
Zero seconds!
With a muffled grunt, the spear drove straight through Zhao Wuji's body.
Scarlet liquid sprayed out with shreds of flesh.
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened as though their corners would split.
He clamped both hands around the spear shaft, blood pouring incessantly from his mouth and nose.
He let out a furious roar.
It was utterly savage.
"Then die with me!!!"
Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Compression!
"Hm?"
Tang Yin's straight brows knitted. His body froze as he tried to pull away, caught by a powerful squeezing force from the surrounding space and the binding resistance of a viscous liquid.
"Xiao Wu, get out first!"
"Understood! Be careful, Brother!" Xiao Wu answered obediently and vanished in a flash.
For all her usual laughter and playfulness, she never faltered at a critical moment.
This was the coordination and trust the siblings had cultivated over six years.
After all, with Xiao Wu's current offensive strength, staying here would only make her a burden.
Withdrawing early was the wisest choice.
"Brother, I'll help you!"
Tang San Niang's gaze sharpened slightly as she poured all her Mysterious Heaven Skill internal energy into the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul in her palm.
Second Soul Skill: Blue Silver Armor Transformation!
Third Soul Skill: Life Link!
In an instant, blue-and-gold battle armor once again encased Tang Yin, and his aura surged severalfold.
At the same time, light flowed over him, and his four soul rings lit up in succession.
He and Zhao Wuji were now only inches apart. The instant their gazes collided-
Tang Yin struck first, snapping his right leg up and kicking Zhao Wuji hard in the temple. Zhao Wuji's reactions had already slowed, and he took the blow head-on.
With a bang, Zhao Wuji's head jerked sideways, his eyes becoming bloodshot.
"Great Strength Vajra Palm!"
Zhao Wuji roared. His muscles bulged in knotted masses, veins stood out on his forehead, and his enormous, cushion-sized hands swung out.
Meeting them, a palm as translucent as white jade swept past.
Mysterious Jade Hand!
Solid as cold jade, impervious to every poison, and indestructible!
Trading wound for wound?
Wrong!
Tang Yin's gaze was icy. Completely ignoring Zhao Wuji's enormous palm, he held his own hand upright like a blade and drove all five fingers inside.
Splurt-!
Blood spurted out. Tang Yin's five fingers pierced Zhao Wuji's chest, and a warm, sticky sensation reached his palm-the beating of Zhao Wuji's heart.
At the same time, Zhao Wuji's final attack, the Great Strength Vajra Palm, finally struck Tang Yin's body head-on.
With an explosive bang, Tang Yin's entire body shuddered. A huge hole blasted open in his battle armor, scattering fragments mixed with blood.
Yet his feet remained motionless, as though rooted to the ground, and not a trace of pain appeared on his face.
Tang Yin raised his head and met Zhao Wuji's clouded eyes.
He spoke calmly.
"Old man, you can rest in peace now!"
Bang!
The next instant, Zhao Wuji's eyes bulged. Blood surged from his mouth, mixed with fragments of his organs, staining his clothes red.
Tang Yin withdrew his hand, turned, and walked away.
Behind him, Zhao Wuji's eyes brimmed with unwillingness. His massive body swayed once before crashing to the ground.
The Great Strength Vajra Bear Avatar shattered, and his body, no longer supported by soul power, instantly shrank.
Zhao Wuji lay on the ground without a trace of life.
He died with his eyes wide open!
"Brother!" Tang San Niang hurried forward and supported Tang Yin by the arm.
Azure light enveloped Tang Yin.
Bathed in vitality, his injuries healed rapidly.
Only his depleted spiritual power and soul power still needed time to recover; they could not be restored in a single leap.
Even so, this speed of recovery was already astonishing.
After all, he had taken a Soul Saint's attack head-on, even if his opponent had been gravely wounded and on the brink of death.
Xiao Wu's face was full of heartache, her eyes swimming with tears.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes shone with one gleam after another.
Ning Rongrong, meanwhile, was utterly stunned. Her beautiful eyes were round and wide, her small mouth slightly open, as though she could not believe what she had just witnessed.
A Soul Ancestor had killed a powerful Soul Saint in a head-on fight!
Never mind witnessing such a thing-they had never even heard of it.
It was simply unbelievable!
On another wooded mountainside, Qian Renxue's beautiful face, fair and flawless as mutton-fat jade, flushed crimson with excitement.
"Two Martial Soul Fusion Skills!"
"A level-40 Soul Ancestor killed a level-76 Soul Saint. A genius like him ought to serve me!"
At her words, Pufferfish and Snake Lance offered their congratulations in unison.
"Congratulations on gaining such a fine general, Young Master. Surely nothing will stand in your way in the future."
Qian Renxue reined in her emotions and regained her noble bearing, nodding with a smile.
"I truly look forward to meeting Brother Tang Yin again in Heaven Dou City."
The three turned to leave.
Suddenly, a towering figure like an iron pagoda blocked their path.
"There's no need to leave in such a hurry."
Tang Hao's eyes were as deep as an abyss.
Nine soul rings slowly lit up around him.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
"Thank you for looking after my son. I came especially to express my gratitude."
His low, hoarse voice resounded over the mountain peak. The raging wind abruptly died away, and silence fell between heaven and earth.
Qian Renxue's beautiful face drained of color.
Tang Hao? Why was he here?!!!
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