"The weapon in your hand may be powerful, but you're still only a Four-Ring Soul Master. I, on the other hand, am a dignified Seven-Ring Soul Sage!"
Zhao Wuji's expression darkened when he heard Xiao Rui'er's extremely arrogant and mocking words. He let out a cold snort, his towering figure resembling a mountain, as if he were an awakened ferocious beast.
As his voice fell,
an extremely powerful soul power fluctuation suddenly erupted from his body. Seven Soul Rings instantly rose into the air—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black—layer upon layer, their momentum pressing down like a mountain.
The next moment, the third purple Soul Ring lit up.
"Third Soul Skill, Gravity Enhancement!"
In just an instant, Xiao Rui'er's expression changed drastically. She felt as if she had been enveloped by an invisible, immense force, weighed down by a thousand jun. Her body seemed to have fallen into a swamp, making even lifting her feet extremely difficult. Every bone in her body seemed to be resisting the sudden pressure.
"Hmph. Now it's my turn to attack." A cold glint flashed through Zhao Wuji's eyes. As his shout rang out, the first and second Soul Rings on his body lit up simultaneously!
"First Spirit Skill, Immovable Bright King Body!"
His body suddenly swelled, his muscles bulging and his skin taking on the color of ancient bronze. He looked as if he had been cast from copper and forged from iron. Standing in the streets of the Night Market, he resembled an immovable golden mountain.
"Second Spirit Skill, Great Strength Vajra Palm!"
The next second, Zhao Wuji stomped down fiercely. The paving stones cracked inch by inch, and he transformed into a raging giant bear, charging forward with the force of Thunder's Fury. His enormous palm swept through the air,