"Bodhi Blood powered by a quarter of my soul power would be too powerful. You definitely couldn't withstand it."
"How would we know without trying?"
"If we tried, you might die."
Ghost Douluo thought it over but still stood by his decision.
A fifth of his soul power was roughly equivalent to all the soul power of a level 91 Titled Douluo. It wouldn't exceed that by much.
Although that was only the soul power of someone newly promoted to Titled Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, at level 93, would have to burn incense in thanksgiving if he managed to withstand it at full strength.
After some thought, Ghost Douluo still felt uneasy and made a request of Bibi Dong. "Your Majesty, I've only begun to master Bodhi Blood, the Tang Sect's second-ranked hidden weapon secret art. If I lose control, please save Elder Demon Bear at the critical moment."
"Mm."
Bibi Dong nodded lightly at his words.
But inwardly, she also wondered whether Ghost Douluo was talking a little too big.
Demon Bear Douluo was a level 93 Titled Douluo, after all. A fifth of Ghost Douluo's soul power was only equivalent to that of a level 91 Titled Douluo. Could using Bodhi Blood really let him bridge two levels and defeat Demon Bear?
She found it hard to believe.
Before Martial Arts Manuals appeared, the only things Bibi Dong knew of that might accomplish such a feat were the secret arts of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Clear Sky Sect.
Or a soul skill bestowed by a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
In fact, not only Bibi Dong but also Ghost Leopard, Snake Lance Douluo, and the others wondered whether Ghost Douluo was being overly confident.
After all, Ghost Douluo's strength had never rested on overwhelming