Liu Erlong Defeated, Bibi Dong Provokes Her

Liu Erlong stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and circulated her Soul Power again.

A crimson Fire Dragon Martial Soul appeared, and two yellow, two purple, and three black Soul Ring rose up in succession beneath his feet.

"Let me see what you're capable of!"

"First Soul Skill, Dragon Scale Possession!"

"Second Soul Skill, Flame Dragon Claw!"

After crimson scales grew on its body, its arms transformed into dragon claws, and it took a step in mid-air to grab at the Bai Guyue.

It moved incredibly fast, but in Bai Guyue's eyes it was as slow as a tortoise.

Bai Guyue raised her right palm to meet the attack.

"Furious!"

"You actually dare to take my attack without using your Martial Soul?"

Liu Erlong was extremely angry.

How dare you underestimate yourself like that?

"Dean, defeat him!"

Don't underestimate Blue Tyrant Academy!

Many people feel that Bai Guyue is being too arrogant.

"Idiots, a bunch of country bumpkins." Bibi Dong sneered.

The others just smiled and remained silent.

"Prepare to die!"

Liu Erlong landed a solid punch on Bai Guyue's body.

They expected a bloody mess, but Bai Guyue stood still and caught Liu Erlong's fist with one hand.

"How is that possible!"

Liu Erlong's eyes widened; this was completely illogical.

He had just used 70% of his strength; even an ordinary Soul Douluo wouldn't be able to withstand his attack without using their Martial Soul.

What exactly is this Bai Guyue monster?

"If that's the case, then take my punch!"

Bai Guyue clenched her left fist and slammed it towards Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong dared not be careless and quickly tried to defend himself, but he was still knocked away.

After Liu Erlong flew out, Bai Guyue pressed her advantage, the Nine Kill Soul-Devouring Sword appearing in her hand:

"Sixth Soul Skill, Sixth Kill, Heart-Slaying Tribulation!"

A sword aura flew swiftly towards Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong had no time to dodge, but the sword energy struck her without causing any harm.

This puzzled everyone else, wondering why the sword energy had no effect.

"How could it not work?"

"Could it be a feint?"

Students from the Blue Tyrant Academy and other schools were all talking about it.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream drew everyone's attention.

Everyone looked over and saw Liu Erlong kneeling on the ground, wailing in agony.

Li Yuan'er frowned. "Your His Holiness the Pope, what kind of move was His Highness Bai's attack?"

Bibi Dong explains with a smile:

"This attack wasn't a physical injury, but a mental attack, stirring up deep-seated fears and inner demons, driving someone to collapse and madness. And Liu Erlong is now experiencing the very thing she least wanted to accept."

Li Yuan'er suddenly realized:

"I never imagined there could be sword energy that could attack the mind; this is truly an eye-opener."

The students of the Blue Tyrant Academy were all amazed by Bibi Dong's explanation.

This kind of psychological attack is nothing short of mental torture, far more terrifying than physical harm.

At this moment, Liu Erlong's heart was filled with fear and unease.

"Liu Erlong, we are brothers, but we can't be together in the end. Let's give up. I don't want to continue wandering the world. I'm going back to my sect."

Yu Xiaogang shook off Liu Erlong's hand and turned to leave.

"Xiaogang, no! Xiaogang, don't leave me!"

Liu Erlong knelt on the ground, pleading desperately, tears streaming down her face, heartbroken.

"Liu Erlong, you are unworthy of being my daughter. You have remained stubbornly unrepentant. You are expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and from now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

Yu Yuanzhen shook his head in disappointment and turned to leave.

"Father!" Liu Erlong was heartbroken.

"Erlong, I never imagined you were this kind of person. Your mother really misjudged you."

A charming woman looked at Liu Erlong and shook her head in disappointment.

"Mother, that's not how it is! Let me explain!"

As Liu Erlong watched the three leave, she felt utterly hopeless and broke down in tears.

Why is this happening? I didn't do anything wrong, why are they treating me like this!

Just as Liu Erlong was in despair and on the verge of collapse, the world before her eyes suddenly began to change. When she opened her eyes again, she found a sword at her neck.

"You've lost!" Bai Guyue said casually.

"I!"

Liu Erlong wanted to refute, but after looking around, it seemed that everyone had witnessed her breakdown.

"I lost!" Liu Erlong said, her face ashen.

A complete and utter defeat.

"Why are your Soul Skill so strange?" Liu Erlong raised her head, completely puzzled.

"My Soul Skill is to evoke your inner fears and then amplify them. If you have no fears in your heart, then you will be fearless."

Liu Erlong gave a self-deprecating laugh:

"I see. It seems I'm still not strong enough, and my heart isn't firm enough."

The defeat was too complete; they lost without even activating their Martial Soul Avatar.

At this point, it seems there's no difference whether the Martial Soul Avatar is activated or not.

Bibi Dong stepped forward, looking at Liu Erlong's miserable appearance:

"Why are you doing this? Let me guess, is it because of Yu Xiaogang?"

Liu Erlong remained silent.

"I guessed right after all." Bibi Dong chuckled lightly. "Why be so persistent? Yu Xiaogang isn't worth it."

Liu Erlong looked at Bibi Dong:

"If you're just here to laugh at me, that should be enough. There's nothing more to talk about between us."

Bibi Dong laughed:

"That's different. I love seeing you like this. Weren't you just crying and screaming for your parents?"

Liu Erlong's veins bulged:

"Bibi Dong, shut up! If you keep spouting nonsense, believe me, I'll steal your man away from you and make him mine!"

The words were finished.

The surroundings fell silent instantly.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance and remained silent.

They knew perfectly well that Bai Guyue was the man Bibi Dong cared about most, and Liu Erlong was making such outrageous remarks—wasn't she afraid of dying?

Bibi Dong's face darkened, then she let out a cold laugh:

"Liu Erlong, if you have the ability, then try it. Do you really think my man would even look at you? You have no status, no position, just a mere Soul Saint."

Liu Erlong's eyes blazed with anger. "You little brat, Bibi Dong, just you wait! I'll remember this, I'll make you regret this!"

After Liu Erlong finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Wait!" Bibi Dong shouted.

"What's wrong?" Liu Erlong stopped, extremely impatient. "What else is it?"

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Don't forget the transfer agreement. I'll have you deliver it to your office in the courtyard tomorrow. Don't forget to sign it."

Liu Erlong became even angrier and turned to leave.

The group from the Blue Tyrant Academy left.

"You sure know how to annoy people!" Bai Guyue retracted her Martial Soul.

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "It's nothing serious. Besides, making Liu Erlong angry will teach her a lesson. As a woman myself, I'm only doing this for her own good."

Bai Guyue was too lazy to pay attention to Bibi Dong.

Afterwards, everyone set off back to the Spirit Hall.

Meanwhile, as Liu Erlong helped her students hunt for Soul Ring, she was also reflecting on Bibi Dong's words.

That's not entirely unreasonable.

Yu Xiaogang doesn't seem to have considered his own feelings at all.