"Xiao San!"
Xiao Wu cried out urgently and tried to rush over to help, but the gravity field restricted her, reducing her speed considerably.
Xue Na also hurriedly summoned lightning, but under the increased gravity, even her lightning spheres formed much more slowly.
At that hairbreadth moment, a cold gleam flashed through Tang San's eyes as he drove his Soul Power to its limit.
Dozens of strands of Blue Silver Grass instantly sprang up before him, weaving into a thick net. At the same time, he stomped hard, using the recoil to retreat swiftly.
Bang!
The Great Strength Vajra Palm slammed into the Blue Silver Grass net. The tough net instantly caved inward, several strands snapping outright, but it ultimately absorbed a small portion of the blow's force.
Taking advantage of that cushion, Tang San staggered back several steps, his face pale and a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Even with the Blue Silver Grass cushioning the blow, the residual force of the palm strike had still injured him.
"Pretty clever!"
Zhao Wuji voiced his approval, but did not stop. He moved again, still targeting Tang San!
Tang San wiped the blood from his mouth with a finger. There was not the slightest hint of retreat in his eyes; instead, his fighting spirit burned even fiercer.
He drew a deep breath, and his Soul Power erupted. His two yellow Soul Rings lit up simultaneously.
"Second Soul Skill: Parasitism! First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!"
When Zhao Wuji's palm had struck the Blue Silver Grass net earlier, quite a few Blue Silver Grass seeds had silently landed on him.
As Tang San activated his Second Soul Skill, those seeds seemed to answer some summons.
They took root and sprouted on Zhao Wuji's body at an astonishing