Osler was stunned by Dugu Yan's defenses.
He knew Dugu Yan very well.
Or rather, he knew the old Dugu Yan very well. Normally, her soul power defenses could never have withstood his full-strength attack.
"Could Ye Lingling's second and third soul skills really be that powerful? Powerful enough to block my attacks?"
Osler suddenly remembered the soul skills Ye Lingling had unleashed...
"Why are you still spacing out at a time like this?"
Just then, that voice rang out beside Osler's ear. A moment later, he experienced what it felt like to ride the clouds and soar through the mist.
However.
To everyone else, Dugu Yan had simply sent Osler flying with a sweep of her tail.
Fortunately, the Shi Brothers reacted quickly and caught him.
"Are you all right?"
Shi Mo asked with concern.
Osler grimaced. "I'm fine. Might have a few broken bones, that's all."
Everyone: "..."
Your ribs were broken, and you called that fine?
Was this a joke?
Thud.
Suddenly, another dull impact rang out as Dugu Yan's palm collided with Yu Feng's wing. He drifted back in front of the others like a wisp of willow fluff.
His eyes were full of wariness as he watched Dugu Yan. Now and then, he also glanced at Ye Lingling, with distinctly unfriendly intentions in his gaze.
"Hey, what are you doing? There are four of you, all soul masters capable of attacking, and you still don't dare come close?"
Dugu Yan planted her hands on her hips, exasperated at their failure to live up to her expectations. "Keep this up, and I really will look down on you."
"Yanzi, that's not fair. It's not as though we haven't attacked. But we can't even break through your defenses. How are we supposed to fight?"
Osler held out