Chapter 76: Injured! Soul Fusion Technique?
"No matter how strong the weapon in your hand is, you are still only a four-ring Soul Sect, while I am a dignified seven-ring Soul Sage!"
After hearing Xiao Ruier's extremely arrogant and mocking words, Zhao Wujie's face immediately sank. He snorted coldly, his figure as majestic as a mountain, like a beast awakening.
As his voice faded,
a powerful spirit power fluctuation erupted from his body, and seven spirit rings instantly rose, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, layer upon layer, pressing down with the aura of a mountain.
The next moment, the third purple spirit ring lit up.
"Third Soul Skill, Gravity Enhancement!"
In just an instant, Xiao Ruier's face changed drastically. She felt as if she was enveloped by an invisible, immense force, heavy as a thousand jun. Her body seemed to sink into a swamp, making even lifting her foot extremely difficult, and her bones felt as if they were resisting the sudden oppressive sensation.
"Hmph, now, it's my turn to act." A cold glint flashed in Zhao Wujie's eyes. After his shout, his first and second spirit rings lit up simultaneously!
"First Soul Skill, Immovable King Body!"
His figure suddenly swelled, muscles bulging, skin turning bronze. He stood in the Night Market street like a bronze-cast, iron-poured figure, an unmoving golden mountain.
"Second Soul Skill, Great Vajra Palm!"
The next second, Zhao Wujie stomped his foot, the paving stones cracking inch by inch. His entire being transformed into a raging berserker bear, charging forward with the force of thunder, a giant palm sweeping across the air, carrying an overwhelming pressure, striking fiercely at Xiao Ruier, who was now moving somewhat slowly!
Seeing Zhao Wujie charge at her like a mountain, Xiao Ruier's face also changed slightly, a hint of solemnity flashing in her eyes. She knew that this time, she could no longer hold back.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
With a cold shout, four spirit rings spiraled up from her feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, each ring shining brightly, spirit power surging out like a tide!
Among them, the first, second, and fourth spirit rings lit up in sequence!
"First Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Body!"
Immediately, a layer of golden light erupted from Xiao Ruier's body, forming dragon-scale-like armor that covered her entire body. Her skin glowed golden, and her physical strength and defense instantly increased!
"Second Soul Skill, Dragon's Power!"
In an instant, Xiao Ruier's aura surged, her muscles bulging, veins bulging on her arms, and power surged out like a raging dragon.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Blast!"
Immediately after, the spirit power within her body was instantly detonated, transforming into an astonishing wave of qi that vibrated outwards, like a roaring giant dragon bursting forth from within her. The Golden Dragon Spear trembled in her palm, and she thrust it upwards, piercing towards Zhao Wujie's fierce palm!
"Haa!!!"
Two golden figures suddenly collided in the night!
Like thunder exploding.
"Boom!!!"
Amidst the intertwining golden light and golden radiance, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted in mid-air!
The air was instantly torn apart, strong winds rose, dust flew, and the stalls on both sides of the street were directly overturned by the aftershocks.
At the moment of collision, the two of them forcibly stalemated in mid-air, their figures intertwined, their forces clashing, as if two mountains were colliding head-on, emitting an earth-shattering roar!
It was at this moment that the black fifth spirit ring on Zhao Wujie's body lit up.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Compression!"
In an instant, immense pressure squeezed towards Xiao Ruier from all directions.
In just a moment, Xiao Ruier's expression changed. She immediately felt her qi and blood churning, and the Golden Dragon Spear in her hand trembled violently.
Finally, her delicate body shook, and she was directly sent flying by Zhao Wujie's palm!
"Bang—!"
Her figure drew an arc in mid-air, and Xiao Ruier landed heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, cracking the bricks and raising a cloud of dust. A trace of blood faintly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, she knelt on one knee, holding the Golden Dragon Spear embedded in the ground, barely stabilizing herself.
Although Xiao Ruier's Spirit was the Golden Dragon, and her physique was formidable, her current spirit power was only just over forty levels. Being able to withstand Zhao Wujie's first, second, third, and fifth Soul Skills simultaneously was already quite remarkable. If her current spirit power were closer to sixty levels, she might have had a chance to fight Zhao Wujie, but at present, she was absolutely no match for him.
If it were an ordinary four-ring Soul Sect,
Zhao Wujie's palm just now would have been enough to smash them into a pulp.
"Heh heh, I thought you were so formidable, but you're nothing special!"
Looking at Xiao Ruier, who had been sent flying by his palm and was now kneeling in disarray, Zhao Wujie's mouth curved into a triumphant smile, his facial muscles twitching slightly, revealing a hint of disdain and arrogance.
Clapping his hands lightly, he slowly turned to look at Tang San and Dai Mubai, who were standing not far away, and smiled, "Tang San, Mubai, I'll capture these two guys in a bit. You two are responsible for escorting them back to the Academy and letting Flander deal with them, understand?"
Hearing this, Tang San pondered for a moment before nodding. Although he still felt a faint apprehension towards the golden-haired woman, with Zhao Wujie personally taking action now, his confidence naturally greatly increased.
A fierce glint flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes. Thinking back to how badly he had been beaten earlier, his gaze grew even colder. He snorted and said, "Hmph, this woman hurt Fatty so badly. When she falls into my hands, I'll make sure she pays for it!"
As he spoke, a sinister, lustful glint actually flashed in his eyes.
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At the same time, on the other side.
Seeing Xiao Ruier sent flying by Zhao Wujie's palm, Tang Chuan's face immediately sank, his brows furrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, his figure flickered, and he instantly appeared beside Xiao Ruier, gently helping her up.
"Are you alright?" Tang Chuan asked in a low voice, a hint of worry in his eyes.
Hearing this, Xiao Ruier shook her head gently, but a trace of weakness still lingered in her body.
Tang Chuan said no more, directly reaching out and taking Xiao Ruier's hand. The spirit power within his body quickly circulated, and then the healing power bestowed upon him by the ten-thousand-year Emerald Swan spirit ring quietly activated.
A gentle, spring-breeze-like green energy instantly flowed from his palm into Xiao Ruier's body. Wherever it passed, her qi and blood quickly stabilized, and the tremors in her meridians gradually dissipated.
In an instant, Xiao Ruier felt a wave of comfort throughout her body, as if a gentle warm current was continuously circulating within her. Her body instantly recovered to its peak state.
"Such terrifying healing ability?"
"This feeling… it's like the Emerald Swan?" A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes as Xiao Ruier looked up at Tang Chuan, her voice filled with disbelief.
Just then, Tang Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze suddenly sharpened.
He clearly perceived that the spirit power within his body was flowing uncontrollably into Xiao Ruier's body. At the same time, Xiao Ruier's spirit power also seemed to be drawn by some force, quietly surging into Tang Chuan's body.
This was not the healing power he actively deployed, nor was it a normal method of spirit power healing. Instead, it was an almost instinctive fusion and exchange.
That feeling was as if two streams of spirit power had silently established some kind of connection, and even their souls were subtly resonating with each other.
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