When Qi Ling activated her Soul Skill, Qian Xunji did try to dodge, but he quickly realized that he had nowhere to hide! Not only did Qi Ling's Soul Skill lock onto his aura, but more importantly, his Soul Power sensed the attack from all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide!
Then, violent tremors came from all around Qian Xunji. Immediately afterwards, eight incredibly thick tentacles suddenly stretched out from around Qian Xunji and pointed straight to the sky, forming a prison-like structure.
Anyone who has seen the Lord of the Blood Pool will be surprised to find that these eight tentacles are the same tentacles that the Lord of the Blood Pool had, the same ones that trapped Qi Ling!
Although the eight tentacles are spaced far apart, making it seem impossible to imprison a person, this Heaven-Imprisoning Prison actually possesses a very mysterious power, making escape absolutely impossible.
Qian Xunji felt exactly like this: there was such a wide gap, but whenever she tried to pass through it, she just couldn't find it! It was like being trapped in a maze.
"Damn it, what is this thing? Is it a mental illusion?" Qian Xunji said viciously.
Qi Ling laughed and said, "No, this prison is real! Qian Xunji, you'd better escape from here quickly, or something terrible will happen!"
"Hmph, even if your prison is rather strange, do you think you can get rid of me with it? Are you planning to starve me to death here?" Qian Xunji couldn't help but sneer.
"Of course not, but who says a prison can't be used to kill people?" Qi Ling said, extending her right hand and then slightly clenching her palm towards the center.
As Qi Ling moved, the eight tentacles seemed to suddenly come alive. They went from being upright and erect to suddenly going limp, and then waved around like octopus tentacles.
Qian Xunji's expression changed as he watched the tentacles waving around. He frantically flapped his wings to dodge their attacks.
Even though these tentacles were already moving, the effects of the Eight Desolations Heaven-Imprisoning Prison were still present, so even though Qian Xunji, he still couldn't escape the range of these tentacles.
Seeing Qian Xunji Xunji's disheveled appearance, Qi Ling gradually clenched her right hand, and the tentacles gradually contracted, enveloping Qian Xunji within them.
Finally, when Qi Ling clenched her right hand into a fist, all eight tentacles wrapped around Qian Xunji, tightly enveloping him within them.
At the same time, as Qi Ling continued to exert force on his right hand, these tentacles contracted more and more, increasing their pressure inward. Under such terrifying pressure, even a powerful Soul Beast would probably be crushed into a pulp.
But Qi Ling didn't look relaxed at all. If Qian Xunji could really be dealt with so easily, he wouldn't deserve to be called the Limit Douluo.
Sure enough, the tentacles, which had gradually stopped moving, suddenly began to surge violently. Then, a powerful Soul Power emanated from them, causing Qi Ling's expression to darken.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of golden light suddenly emanated from the tentacles, like countless sharp swords! Under this powerful force, the eight tentacles broke into countless pieces, scattered on the ground, and then disappeared.
At this moment, Qian Xunji had already unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, which was why he was able to release such Soul Power! And the power he used to escape the Heaven-Imprisoning Prison was his Ninth Soul Skill: Angel's Glory!
With his Soul Skill broken, Qi Ling was inevitably affected, and his Blood One stagnant.
Qian Xunji's aura surged, and he rose into the air, looking down at Qi Ling, saying, "You ant-like creature, how dare you challenge me! Qi Ling, this day next year will be your death anniversary!"
"Hey, what are you so arrogant about! It's just Martial Soul Avatar! Anyone can do that!" Qi Ling said. "Watch closely, Qian Xunji, who will die today is still uncertain! Seventh Soul Skill: Blood Devil Avatar!"
As Qi Ling activated his Soul Skill, his golden million-year Soul Ring lit up year by year. The Martial Soul True Form manifested by the million-year Soul Ring was a first on this continent!
Qi Ling, transformed into Blood Devil, controlled her body to prevent it from growing larger, while her skin gradually turned red, a pair of demonic horns grew on her head, and her muscles swelled, exuding an extremely evil aura.
Compared to Qian Xunji, Qi Ling at this moment naturally seemed more like a demon, while Qian Xunji was the angel of justice! Unfortunately, the truth was exactly the opposite.
Without exchanging any words, the two unleashed their most powerful abilities and vanished from their spots, colliding violently with each other. The impact was so intense that the ground cracked in two.
After just one exchange, the two immediately launched a rapid back-and-forth attack. Their speed and strength were breathtaking, possessing a devastating power.
But as the battle progressed, Qi Ling gradually realized that she was at a disadvantage, and Qian Xunji's power was getting stronger and stronger, even suppressing her!
As for the reason, Qi Ling knew it too. The Blood Devil Emperor Martial Soul could not use the Xuanyuan Sword Realm, so he could not resist Qian Xunji's Angel Domain, while Qian Xunji could become stronger and stronger in his own domain.
Upon discovering this situation, Qian Xunji intensified his offensive, giving Qi Ling no chance to recover or change his Martial Soul, intending to drag Qi Ling into an even more unfavorable state.
In the end, Qi Ling was powerless to dodge Qian Xunji's onslaught. After a fierce attack, Qian Xunji seized the opportunity and thrust his sword into Qi Ling's chest, striking him squarely in the heart.
"Hahaha, Qi Ling, what did I say? This day next year will be your death anniversary! Anyone who opposes me will only meet the same end!" Qian Xunji gripped his sword tightly and laughed wildly as he spoke to Qi Ling.
Qi Ling weakly gripped Qian Xunji's sword and said with great pain, " Qian Xunji, you are indeed powerful. I am actually going to die by your sword today. I am truly unwilling! But before I die, there is something I must tell you!"
"Hmph, say what you want to say now! After you're done, you might as well die!" Qian Xunji said smugly.
"What I wanted to say was..." A smile suddenly appeared on Qi Ling's pained face. Then, ignoring his chest injury, he suddenly hugged Qian Xunji, making it impossible for him to break free. "You've been tricked, Qian Xunji!"