Du Busi paid no attention to Dugu Yan's attack at all.
Though they were both Titled Douluo, his Soul Power Level of 98 was undoubtedly higher than that little girl's.
If she had some powerful Soul Tools, it would be hard to say, but in a traditional Spirit Master battle, he felt he could win steadily.
Moreover, he had reached the pinnacle of poison. After all, his name was Du Busi.
But thoughts and reality were entirely different matters. Du Busi raised a hand to block Dugu Yan's two streams of deadly poison, only to discover that his Soul Power was being rapidly corroded.
Dugu Yan's poison was extremely potent, perhaps even stronger than his own.
"How is that possible? Your poison is actually this powerful!"
"This is only an appetizer. I've hardly ever encountered a poison Spirit Master capable of fighting me. Today, you'll keep me company and let me have some fun."
"Hmph, this old man has no time to play with a little girl like you. Seventh Spirit Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
Because Du Busi's Martial Soul was his own body, after using Martial Soul Avatar, only green patterns appeared across his body.
"A Body Martial Soul? Your Martial Soul itself isn't poisonous, but you forcibly absorbed toxins with your powerful body, turning yourself into a poison man and using poison as your means of attack.
"If I'm not mistaken, all the Spirit Rings you chose were poison-attributed Spirit Rings."
"That's right. To see through that at a glance, I have to admire your eyesight."
"Doing that means you have to endure the backlash of poison yourself. I have to say, you're truly ruthless. I admire that."
"Enough nonsense. My goal is the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast Embryo. Hand it over, and I'll immediately take my