Immediately afterward, Chen Ping lifted his Jade Scorpion Staff, built up his strength as he rose, and thrust it solidly through a gap between the Ice Prison's pillars!
Again?
That was probably the strongest, most ball-aching thought in Dai Huabin's mind at that instant.
Thrusting Staff, fucking Thrusting Staff again! Do you know anything besides Thrusting Staff?
Crack!
The next instant, a single thrust from Chen Ping's staff burst Dai Huabin's White Tiger Protection Barrier apart on the spot, turning it into white fragments that vanished into the air.
The White Tiger Protection Barrier offered decent defense, enough to block a few assorted soul skills, but Chen Ping's Jade Scorpion Staff had an Ice Jade Scorpion claw at one end and a Jade Scorpion Tail Hook at the other. Who had time for that nonsense?
Puncturing a protective barrier granted by a hundred-year soul ring really was not that difficult.
With one hand pressed to his chest, Dai Huabin felt that familiar numbness, and his heart could not help trembling slightly.
No, wait. The paralyzing toxin on Chen Ping's staff seems much fiercer than the paralysis his Touch Dragon Staff caused back then. It's nothing like that old effect that was just good for a laugh!
Bastard, is this Martial Soul Evolution? As his martial soul evolves, does the toxin originally attached to it grow stronger and stronger too?
Although Dai Huabin's understanding of Chen Ping's martial soul abilities could only be described as half-baked, one thing was undeniable: poison-attribute soul masters were far too accustomed to fighting wars of attrition.
By now, Dai Huabin had more or less guessed Chen Ping's intentions. He had calculated that Dai Huabin would come looking for him and fight this battle, which was why he had deliberately chosen to be trapped in the