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The duel above the solitary peak had torn apart the clouds.
Heavenly Fiend Douluo Jiang Maoxing hovered at the center of a churning vortex of fiendish clouds. His vertically slit tiger eyes looked down at Xia Ruxin, who stood in midair before Mountain Fort. His voice sounded like metal scraping against cold ice:
"To think this little Chen Clan estate had a Titled Douluo hidden away."
"Move as Quietly as a Forest, Xia Ruxin... you certainly live up to your reputation. Unfortunately..."
He spread his mouth in a grin, revealing stark white fangs. The dark red fiendish aura roiling around him grew denser, even corroding the cool mist nearby.
"Against my Heavenly Fiend Tiger martial soul, your illusions... are no more than a gentle breeze brushing a stubborn rock!"
Before his words had faded, his massive body plummeted like a meteor, bearing the savage momentum to topple cities and uproot fortresses. His enormous claws curled around empty air, gathering a dark red vortex that made souls shudder.
"Eighth Soul Skill: Fiendish Soul-Devouring Fiend!"
A dark red shock wave, condensed from boundless resentment, filth, and the will to destroy, shrieked through the air and shot straight toward Xia Ruxin.
Xia Ruxin's expression remained as still as water. Lotuses blossomed beneath each step as she advanced rather than retreated into that towering fiendish aura.
She formed hand seals before her chest, her robes stirring without a breeze. Behind her, nine soul power vortices suddenly appeared, brilliant as stars-seven bright and two dim.
Soul power flowed between the vortices, instantly tracing out the ancient, vast formation of the Big Dipper Nine Stars.
"Is that so? Illusions won't work?" Her voice was as cool as an icy spring. "Then try... the Big