Gui Mei Gravely Wounded! Plans for Future Soul Skills!

Eleven experts charged at Ye Yang at once!

The three Titled Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Bear Douluo, and Qian Xunji, were level 91, 94, and 95 respectively.

The three Soul Douluo were level 85, 87, and 89.

Ghost Douluo in particular was at the peak of level 89. Coupled with his special Martial Soul, he already had combat power comparable to an ordinary Titled Douluo.

Moreover, he could just barely use Martial Soul Fusion with Chrysanthemum Douluo!

Besides them, the five Soul Saints were not to be underestimated either.

All of them were above level 75, and most specialized in agility attacks or had flying Soul Beasts. They were nimble and quick to attack and dodge, making them hard to fend off.

Such strength was certainly not to be underestimated.

Back then, after Tang Hao accepted Ah Yin's Sacrifice, his cultivation rose to level 92.

Faced with a situation like this, both sides were badly wounded.

Ye Yang's expression grew somewhat grave.

He dodged swiftly, avoiding the attack of a flying Soul Saint, and quickly closed the distance between himself and them.

He did not counterattack, however.

The five Soul Saints were his shields, his meat shields.

Even if he took eight or ten attacks from Soul Saints head-on, it would not be much of a problem.

By closing in on them, he could make the three Soul Douluo and the Titled Douluo hold back in their attacks.

Against a group, the Eight Spider Lances are good for defense, but their attack power is too weak.

The snake-tail Soul Bone's attacks aren't enough either.

The Blue Silver Overlord Spear is my only real Soul Skill. One is far too few; I'm stretched thin.

I can still copy eight Soul Skills, but these people's Soul Skills are all trash.

Although Ye Yang could have nine Soul Skills, he was unwilling to waste a single one.

The Soul Skills he copied were also closely related to the strength of their owners.

That ruled out the five Soul Saints' Soul Skills immediately.

The two Soul Douluo's skills did not catch his eye either.

Level 89 Gui Mei's Ghost Martial Soul isn't bad. It's immune to many attacks and hard to pin down.

But it's still a little too weak.

Besides, I don't want to turn myself into something neither human nor ghost.

Ye Yang's Soul Bone spear swept through Gui Mei's body as though passing through a cloud of smoke, then continued toward Yue Guan behind him.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum is good. It's a top-tier plant-type Martial Soul, with both offense and defense, and it looks flashy in a fight.

But I believe that as my bloodline transforms, my Blue Silver Grass will surely far surpass that big chrysanthemum.

Besides, I don't want to become a sissy.

He swung his great shovel-like leg and clashed head-on with Bear Douluo's enormous claw. A tremendous metallic clang rang out, and sparks sprayed everywhere, scorching the bear's fur.

The Bloodthirsty Berserk Bear is a decent Beast Martial Soul, but it's still a long way from the top tier.

It can't compare to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, much less the Golden Sacred Dragon.

Right! In the future, I'll find a way to get Grandmaster, Liu Erlu, and Flender to fuse into the Golden Sacred Dragon, then I'll copy it!

If I'm going to copy them, I'll copy the very best Martial Soul of each type!

Qian Xunji's Angel Martial Soul is formidable, but I always feel that the man himself is trash.

Forget it. Even if I copy an Angel Martial Soul, I'll copy his father Qian Daoliu's.

Ye Yang pondered as he fought on the move.

But Qian Xunji soon interrupted his train of thought.

"Angel Holy Light!"

He shouted, and the Angel Martial Soul behind him blazed with light.

A domain of holy light formed beneath its radiance.

The experts on his side grew stronger in battle, with the exception of Gui Mei, who kept his distance.

Their opponent, meanwhile, would be suppressed.

However-

"Yoshi, yoshi! Very good!"

Ye Yang looked quite comfortable as well.

A month ago, when he had saved Qian Renxue, he had experienced the holy light.

The holy light's enhancing effect was most pronounced on plant-type Soul Beasts, as well as plant, light, and fire-type Martial Souls.

Qian Xunji's brow furrowed even more tightly. This fellow was actually ignoring his holy light!

The Angel Martial Soul's most powerful ability was not physical or spiritual attacks, but its holy light!

It was an intrinsic ability that could attack an opponent's core source and melt them away.

It was especially effective against attacks of the dark and sinister varieties.

Yet this Blue Silver Grass was not afraid in the slightest. Instead, it benefited from the light.

"Gui Mei, go after them!"

"Elder Bear, take the lead in attacking!"

Qian Xunji swiftly issued his orders.

Although his strongest holy light was useless, his other skills still posed a considerable threat to Ye Yang, and he could not refrain from attacking.

But once he attacked, Gui Mei would inevitably be affected.

Gui Mei would be of little use if he stayed.

Meanwhile, the dozen or so Soul Saints pursuing the three Soul Beasts were clearly far too weak.

With Gui Mei's abilities, even if he could not capture them, he could certainly wear down their strength considerably.

He could also keep a firm hold on their trail and prevent them from escaping.

"Yes, Your Holiness!"

Gui Mei hastily agreed, breathing a sigh of relief.

But as soon as he left, Ye Yang turned his back to Bear Douluo, placing his eight legs behind him to form a shield.

Bang!

Bear Douluo struck with a mighty claw, sending Ye Yang flying into the distance like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Gui Mei.

"Hmph! You think you can leave?"

"Did you ask me first?"

Ye Yang snorted coldly as he rapidly restored his Eight Spider Lances, which had cracked once more.

His eyes widened, and two beams of light struck Gui Mei.

Soul Impact!

He did not use the spiritual Soul Skill Group Weakness; that would have been too wasteful. Instead, he used the most primitive and overbearing method.

It was simple and brutal, and it worked best.

Ghost Douluo's Spiritual Power was formidable. He had already entered the Spirit Sea Realm and reached around 600 points, making him stronger than some ordinary Titled Douluo.

Even so, it was less than half of Ye Yang's.

The impact immediately made him scream again and again.

The ghost Martial Soul behind him also dimmed considerably, having suffered heavy damage.

Ye Yang had a bit of a headache as well, but he was satisfied to have gravely wounded Gui Mei in a single blow.

If this Gui Mei had been allowed to leave, the consequences truly would have been unthinkable.

However, taking Bear Douluo's full-strength attack head-on and unleashing Spiritual Shock

had also cost Ye Yang a great deal.

As top experts, the three Titled Douluo and the other two Soul Douluo naturally would not let such a fine opportunity slip by.

They coordinated seamlessly, with the three Titled Douluo among them striking first to kill Ye Yang.

"Angel Feather Rain Kill!"

"Chrysanthemums wither, wounds cover the ground; flowers fall, and hearts break!"

"Bloodthirsty Frenzied Claw!"