Hundreds upon thousands of Golden Leaves slowly vanished, and Ye Wuqing's face turned as sour as could be.
A Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill was one of his ultimate trump cards. Combined with the series of soul skills he had used earlier, dealing with a mere Soul Ancestor like Beibei had consumed nearly half his Soul Power. This had truly exceeded his expectations.
The key was that before the power of this soul skill could be fully unleashed, Beibei had been protected by the referee. In a sense, he had completely missed his ultimate.
He angrily said to Beibei,
"You shameless bastard! If you've got the guts, fight me to the end!"
Beibei could not help but reveal a pitying look.
"You're Ye Wuqing, right? Working hard at cultivation is a good thing, but cultivating until you've fried your brain is more trouble than it's worth. I suggest you take a break after you go back and properly rebuild that defective brain of yours."
"You...!"
Ye Wuqing was so furious that he wanted to attack immediately, but the referee hurriedly stopped him and signaled for Beibei to leave the stage.
The audience applauded Beibei as he stepped down.
The masses had sharp eyes. As a Soul Ancestor, Beibei had effortlessly defeated two Soul Ancestors in rapid succession and even forced the opposing captain, whose cultivation was close to Soul Emperor level, to use his Fifth Soul Skill. This was already a feat far beyond everyone's expectations.
They were just somewhat puzzled. Why had Shrek sent a Soul Ancestor-level contestant into the match?
The one replacing Beibei in the next round was Tang Wulin.
A large part of why Beibei had been able to drain Ye Wuqing so heavily was the Tang Sect Cultivation Technique. Xu Sanshi and He Caitou did