That powerful force, which did not belong to this world, even suppressed Qi Ling to the point of being unable to move. This had completely exceeded the limits of what this world could bear, so only one hand could be displayed.
Such strength is absolutely invincible in this world. No one can possibly have the slightest chance to resist. Whether it is Super Douluo, Limit Douluo, or even Demigod, they are all regarded as ants.
After all, in terms of the rules of power, this is like an existence in a three-dimensional world forcibly interfering with a two-dimensional world. Creatures in a two-dimensional world cannot even understand three dimensions themselves, so how can they fight back?
The current situation is that the power of this hand is so great that no one can even comprehend it; they can only watch helplessly as it does whatever it wants.
So when that hand reached for Qi Ling, Qi Ling felt a wave of despair. He tried desperately to move his hands and feet, but it was as if invisible shackles bound his entire body, making him unable to move.
"Damn it, move! Move!" Qi Ling screamed in her heart, but she was powerless and could only watch as the large hand reached for her body.
Just as the giant hand closed, preparing to grab Qi Ling and drag him back to that mysterious space, a burst of bloody light suddenly emanated from Qi Ling's body, and a bloodthirsty aura soared into the sky. At the same time, the Blood Devil Emperor Martial Soul in his left hand also emitted bursts of red light.
Upon touching the red light, the giant blood-red hand recoiled violently, as if it had suddenly touched a red-hot iron, and released Qi Ling.
Qi Ling also felt that her body could move again. The feeling of being bound so tightly that she was powerless to resist had completely disappeared, as if something had helped her resist it.
Even so, Qi Ling still dared not let her guard down, because after the blood-red hand retracted, it seemed to have a question in mind, and was curious about the power that had suddenly appeared on Qi Ling's body.
It cautiously tried to touch Qi Ling, but as soon as it got close to the red light surrounding Qi Ling's body, it would immediately shrink back as if it had been electrocuted, clearly having no way to stop it.
After several attempts, the giant hand seemed to finally realize that it couldn't take Qi Ling back, but it seemed unwilling to give up. Suddenly, it brought its five fingers together, and a strange power began to gather in its palm.
Qi Ling watched all this, secretly wondering: Could it be planning to punch me? Would it be that tasteless?
Fortunately, the giant hand seemed to possess martial virtue. After gathering its power, it opened its five fingers again, and a small, blood-red triangular pattern slowly rose from the air and floated towards Qi Ling.
Qi Ling wanted to avoid this unknown thing, but she was powerless to do anything about it. The one who could fight against the giant hand was not herself, but the Blood Devil Emperor Martial Soul within her body.
So he could only watch as the blood-red triangular pattern slowly descended to his chest, then pierced through his clothes and imprinted itself on his chest, forming something that looked like a tattoo.
This thing had no tactile sensation and no power fluctuations; it was just like a simple pattern. But the giant hand obviously couldn't have done something useless; this thing must have some purpose.
However, Qi Ling probably wouldn't know its purpose for the time being, because after the giant hand condensed the triangular icon, it seemed to have used up all its strength and slowly withdrew into the space.
The moment the giant hand vanished, the three Soul Douluo who had cast the formation had already ceased to live, having exhausted all their life force. They were merely sacrifices for this summoning formation.
After the giant hand disappeared, the suffocating sense of oppression also vanished, and everyone regained their freedom, staring in disbelief at everything around them, seemingly still reeling from the shock.
Such power is an absolute secret within the Spirit Hall, and it's very likely that only Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo know about it.
But to their surprise, even after using this move, they still couldn't defeat Qi Ling. Just who is this kid?
Now free, Xiao Wu couldn't care less about anything else and immediately rushed to Qi Ling's side, anxiously asking, " Brother Qi, are you alright? Da Ming and Er Ming..."
"Don't worry, they're not dead, they're just trapped in some space," Qi Ling said. "That power can't kill people directly, otherwise no one could stop it if it wanted to! So as long as we survive, we'll find a way to rescue Da Ming and Er Ming."
"The problem now is, how can we survive?"
While the terrifying giant hand was gone, without Da Ming and Er Ming, Qi Ling was essentially facing two Super Douluo alone, and these were two Super Douluo had worked together for many years and had perfect teamwork.
Qi Ling was confident that he could defeat even one opponent, but he was not capable of defeating two Super Douluo.
" Xiao Wu, no matter what happens later, don't act impulsively. Remember, your primary task is to protect yourself!" Qi Ling said to Xiao Wu beside her.
"Believe me, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!"
Meanwhile, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo gradually came to their senses. Now that Titan Giant Ape and Sky Azure Bull Python were not around, it meant that the two of them only needed to deal with Qi Ling! This task was undoubtedly much simpler.
So Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo immediately called their subordinates to approach Qi Ling and Xiao Wu together, striving to ensure that there was no chance of escape.
Seeing how cautious the Spirit Hall members were, Qi Ling sighed helplessly. It seemed that the plan still had to be carried out.
So, Qi Ling put her finger to her lips and whistled, leaving the Spirit Hall members completely bewildered. What was wrong with her? Why was she in the mood to whistle?
Upon hearing the whistle, Tang San, who was on the Spirit Hall's side, smiled helplessly and said to Hu Liena beside him, " Nana, I'm sorry, please forgive me."
"What?" Before Hu Liena could react to what Tang San was going to do, Tang San had already wrapped his arms around her waist, and then touched several acupoints on her body with his other hand, Hu Liena immediately lost the ability to resist.
To reiterate, at a distance sufficient to employ any means, pressure point strikes are truly effective. Even though Tang San only learned a few moves from Qi Ling, it was enough to deal with Hu Liena.
Seeing Tang San suddenly attack Hu Liena, Xie Yue exclaimed in surprise, " Tang San, what are you doing?"
"Don't move! Everyone, step back!" Tang San supported Hu Liena with one hand, while summoning the Clear Sky Hammer with the other, threatening all the Spirit Hall members around him and ordering them to make way for him.
This method was naturally taught to Tang San by Qi Ling. At first Tang San strongly opposed it, but he only agreed after Qi Ling Tang San him that it would not be used unless absolutely necessary.
In Qi Ling's opinion, even in the original storyline, this method was the best way to get Tang San and Xiao Wu out of trouble!
Hu Liena holds a prestigious position in the Spirit Hall. She is not only a saintess but also the designated candidate for the next Pope. No one can afford to lose her. Even if they have to abandon this mission, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo have to consider Hu Liena's safety.
Therefore, Tang San, who successfully infiltrated the Spirit Hall, only needed to take Hu Liena hostage to force the Spirit Hall members to retreat, thus avoiding so many tragic events later on.
As for why he didn't think of this method, one can only say that if fate wants you to die, you must die no matter how stupid you are.