Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo in the sky, using their Martial Soul Fusion Skill to immobilize Da Ming and Er Ming. They were extremely proud of themselves. Even super Ferocious Beast like the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python were immobilized, which was enough to prove how powerful their Martial Soul Fusion Skill was.
Of course, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had devoted all their efforts to unleashing this ability, and when their Soul Power could no longer sustain it, the domain would naturally dissipate.
The smug Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help but say, "Hmph, Titan Giant Ape, Sky Azure Bull Python, you two are indeed powerful, but now that we've trapped you here, what can you do? You still have to watch our people capture that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"
"You can't break free from our Martial Soul Fusion Skill on your own; you can only escape this predicament with the help of others! But it's a real pity, that little rabbit can't break through our defenses!"
"Oh? Is that so? I wonder if I can break through it?" Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo was speaking triumphantly, a remarkably calm and composed voice came from the other side of the lake.
Upon hearing this voice, both Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo felt a chill run down their spines. This was clearly not one of their people, but someone completely outside their plans.
"Who's there! This is the Spirit Hall's business. All irrelevant people, get out of here at once!" Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted loudly. Now that things had come to this, he didn't want any more trouble.
"I'm sorry, I can hardly be considered an outsider." Qi Ling slowly walked out of her hiding place, smiling as she said to Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, "Long time no see, you two!"
"It's you!" When Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo saw Qi Ling, their pupils contracted immediately, because they recognized Qi Ling as the boy who had made a name for himself in Spirit City back then. Moreover, if they remembered correctly, he had a deep connection with that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
"That's right, it's me! I didn't expect you two to still remember me. I'm truly touched!" Qi Ling said with a smile. "It's been five years since we parted ways, hasn't it? Why don't you two come down from the sky first, and we can catch up properly?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo snorted coldly. When they used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they naturally couldn't move around freely. Once they moved, their technique would be ruined. So, they had no choice but to accept Qi Ling's arrogance.
But just because they themselves couldn't move didn't mean their subordinates couldn't either. Ghost Douluo immediately said in a sinister tone, " Wang Ping, go, kill him!"
Following Ghost Douluo's command, a Soul Saint immediately stepped forward, rubbing his hands together as he approached Qi Ling, eager to fight.
Qi Ling watched the Soul Saint confidently approaching and exclaimed in admiration, "Brother, you're really bold! Do you know I can kick Titled Douluo away with a single kick?"
But there's nothing we can do about it. Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo had never seen Qi Ling's matches, so they naturally didn't know that Qi Ling was terrifying enough back then, let alone now, five years later.
They firmly believed that no matter how powerful Qi Ling was, he was only at the same level as the Golden Generation and could not possibly reach the level of Soul Saint. They thought that sending out a Power Attack System Soul Saint would be enough to defeat Qi Ling.
The two were right about one thing: Qi Ling was indeed not yet at the Soul Saint level. But as a Soul Emperor with four top-tier Soul Bone and four Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, did level still matter?
The Soul Master named Wang Ping, after directly Martial Soul Possession, activated his Martial Soul Avatar, intending to finish off Qi Ling in one blow. He threw a punch at Qi Ling without holding back, saying as he punched, "Heh heh, kid, you're unlucky to have run into me! Watch me crush every bone in your body, one by one, and then I'll make you..."
Wang Ping couldn't continue speaking because his confident punch was easily blocked by Qi Ling with her right hand, causing him no harm whatsoever!
What's worse, Qi Ling wasn't summoning his Martial Soul, meaning he relied entirely on his physical abilities to withstand the punch.
"Oh? I was just wondering how to deal with you. Thank you for giving me such a good suggestion!" Qi Ling said with a smile. Then, the Divine Dragon Emperor soared into the air and possessed Qi Ling's body.
As the Divine Dragon Emperor possessed Qi Ling, everyone in the Spirit Hall stared wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost, because six Soul Ring were clearly visible on Qi Ling's body, and two of them were exceptionally heavy red Soul Ring!
"This, how is this possible!" Chrysanthemum Douluo said in disbelief, "How could a Soul Emperor possess two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
Of all those present, the most desperate was undoubtedly Wang Ping, standing before Qi Ling. He never imagined that this young man would be so terrifying; wasn't this just sending him to his death?
But just as Wang Ping tried to pull his hand away, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Qi Ling. Her hand was like an iron clamp, firmly gripping him.
Immediately, Qi Ling clenched her left hand tightly, and Wang Ping's hand immediately made a "crackling" sound. Under the enormous pressure, it was crushed into powder by Qi Ling.
"Ah--! My hand, my hand!" Wang Ping felt his hand being shattered and let out a bloodcurdling scream, almost unable to maintain his Martial Soul Avatar.
"Is that all? Don't worry. This is nothing!" Qi Ling said with a smile, but to Wang Ping, that smile was more terrifying than a demon from hell.
"Do you know how many bones a human body has?" Qi Ling asked Wang Ping. "Well, there are... sorry, I haven't used it in so long, I've forgotten."
"In that case, please lend me your bones so I can count them. Let me see, one!" Qi Ling said, grabbing Wang Ping's hand with one hand and placing the other on his arm. With a sudden burst of strength, she crushed his forearm bone to pieces.
"Two pieces, three pieces, four pieces..."
Watching Wang Ping suffer under Qi Ling's hands, from initial screams to fainting, and then being jolted awake by the pain, the people of the Spirit Hall felt a deep-seated fear.
This boy isn't human; he must be a demon!
That's exactly the effect Qi Ling wanted! Since you intend to harm my people, then be prepared to face my wrath and endure the deepest fear in the world!
"You wicked demon!" Chrysanthemum Douluo exclaimed in fear, "You guys, get him now! Go and finish him off!"
However, no matter how much Chrysanthemum Douluo urged them, the remaining Soul Master of the Spirit Hall dared not step forward. Even the few Soul Douluo looked terrified and dared not go forward.
They could see clearly that Qi Ling's strength completely overwhelmed that Soul Saint, which meant that his true strength was likely not only at the Soul Douluo level, but possibly even higher!
Disobeying your orders, Chrysanthemum Douluo, will at most result in punishment upon returning home. But if we actually listen to you and charge forward now, it will be a certain death! Everyone can figure out how to make this deal worthwhile.