Tang San frowned but did not argue with Zhu Zhuqing. After all, no one had ever tested this theory. He silently compared the Grandmaster's analysis with hers and felt as though he had grasped some crucial point.
While he was pondering this, the boy on the opposing side who was absorbing the Soul Ring suddenly clutched his head with both hands and began rolling on the ground.
The Seven-Ring Soul Sage wearing gold-rimmed glasses beside him grew anxious. He rushed to the boy's side and swiftly brought his right hand close, transferring his powerful Soul Power into the boy's body.
"Feng Yun, stop absorbing the Soul Ring at once!" The Seven-Ring Soul Sage with gold-rimmed glasses already knew that his student's attempt had failed, so he immediately tried to sever the connection to the Soul Ring with his Soul Power.
When the old man fighting Zhao Wuji heard that his student had failed to absorb the Soul Ring, his fury shot to the heavens. He swung his red war saber rapidly, trying several times to break past Zhao Wuji and attack in Oscar's direction, but he was blocked every time, leaving him howling with rage.
The Seven-Ring Soul Sage facing the combined assault of the two Soul Emperors, Li Yusong and Lu Qibin, was truly on the verge of madness. Even after unleashing his Martial Soul Avatar, he still could not defeat the two Soul Emperors quickly.
One controlled while the other attacked head-on. Li Yusong and Lu Qibin worked together as steadily as an old hound, refusing to grant their opponent the slightest advantage. Yet both looked terribly battered, and blood was already dripping steadily from the corner of Li Yusong's mouth.
Flender glanced at Oscar out of the corner of his eye and saw that a purple Soul