Bang bang bang bang!!
Four sounds erupted, each accompanied by sprays of blood.
Ye Yu was flung backward, his brow furrowed with pain, his left arm surging with the Origin of Evil spreading across his entire body. At the same time, it was clear that his left arm had four bloody gashes, each four centimeters wide and five centimeters deep, blood continuously oozing out, dyeing the arm red.
Seeing this, the leader was shocked. He didn't cut off Ye Yu's arm?
He originally thought Ye Yu's left arm would definitely be severed and would leave four wounds on Ye Yu's body, but he didn't expect that even the arm wouldn't be cut off.
The leader sneered after his surprise, "Unbelievable, you actually blocked it, but you're seriously injured."
"Old Three, take a rest. I will handle the final blow to finish him."
The leader's Sixth Soul Ring shone, and he dashed towards Ye Yu in a flash, moving at an extreme speed, disappearing in an instant.
At the same time, six legs came together, like six converging blades, their tips merging into one like a drill, rotating at high speed charging forward.
Seeing this move, Old Three smirked, "It's over."
This move was extremely fast, the strongest piercing attack from the leader. Even he could not dodge it, the result would be having a hole pierced through the body and death.
Ye Yu's heart trembled. As expected of a Soul Douluo, the massive power gap could not be bridged by anything else.
Ye Yu knew he couldn't dodge, so he aligned his right fist and punched with full force.
The leader snorted coldly, thinking it was all in vain.
Old Three thought Ye Yu was doomed, seemingly anticipating that Ye Yu's entire right arm would be pierced and torn apart, followed by his body being penetrated.
Bang!!
Squish!!
The collision was terrifying, the force overwhelming, mostly surging towards Ye Yu.
A vast area behind Ye Yu was lifted dozens of meters high, and the ground within a hundred-meter radius was shattered. The leader, however, was forced back three steps, his face in shock.
Ye Yu was thrown backward, skidding continuously, while the leader and Old Three looked at Ye Yu's arm, noticing it was not pierced and shattered, merely a blood hole about to be penetrated appeared on his right hand.
The leader was alarmed, "Such strong power, such strong defense, and…"
"Ugh!"
The leader clutched his chest, groaning, as a thread of blood trickled from his mouth, with a wound appearing on his chest, blood oozing out.
He knew this was Ye Yu's reflective damage ability.
He found it hard to believe that Ye Yu only had a blood hole appear on his right hand.
After the collision, he witnessed Ye Yu's powerful strength, and the energy partly countered the charging power, then the defense.
Old Three was initially shocked and took the chance when Ye Yu was unable to stabilize his body due to the backlash, charging from behind, his leopard paw struck Ye Yu's back heart hard, intending to directly crush Ye Yu's heart.
"Hey, you truly are a super demon, even not dying under such circumstances, though you're still seriously injured. Let's see how you hit now."
He thought even if Ye Yu counterattacked, it would be useless, as both arms were severely injured. Indeed, Ye Yu's left arm was seriously hurt, and his right arm intensely painful.
To Old Three, Ye Yu would be taken care of by them.
"To hold out against us for so long, causing four of us to lose combat power, one seriously hurt, and even injuring me, it's worth it." The leader was ready to retract his Martial Soul, believing Ye Yu was about to die.
However, in an instant, his expression changed drastically because Ye Yu's lips curled into a smile, a trace of cunning in his eyes.
"In fact, I was luring you in!"
Old Three was shaken, astonished, "Luring himself? What does that mean? Clearly seriously injured, in a recoil and unable to stabilize, bound to be hit by his attack, why say that?"
However, the next second, Old Three's eyes widened abruptly. Although he couldn't see Ye Yu's front, he saw Ye Yu's back, those ten blood scars healing in a blink, perfect and intact!
"No! Old Three! Retreat quickly!!"
The leader's face changed dramatically and again used his Sixth Soul Skill to flash over.
Only to see, Ye Yu's first black Soul Ring shining brightly, with the Nine Spirits Black Begonia in his right hand falling, emitting a vibrant, shimmering green glow, landing on him.
Suddenly, the ten shallow blood scars on Ye Yu's back healed in an instant, the four broad, deep wounds on his left arm and the wound on his right hand also rapidly healing, scabbing in less than a second, while the pain and numbness in both arms dissipated completely.
Evidently, Ye Yu used his First Soul Skill, Healing. The First Soul Ring is now twenty-one thousand years old, base healing increased by ten percent, totaling to a terrifying seventy percent healing effect!
Suddenly, Ye Yu stopped retreating, swiftly turned around, and punched with his left fist with all his strength, while the black energy surged into his left arm again, increasing his power.
Old Three's face changed drastically, trying to dodge, but it was too late, forcing himself to meet it with a leopard paw.
Boom!!
Spurt!!
Their collision shocked Old Three, this strike's power was just as terrifying as before, his power collapsing directly, terrifying force surged into his right arm, swelling it up, the whole right arm cracking, stained with fresh blood.
At the same time, his sternum almost shattered, his internal organs severely shaken, and he spurted a mouthful of blood.
At the moment of collision, his reaction slowed again, Ye Yu's will moved, and black energy flowed to his right arm.
Old Three was about to be knocked back, unable to control his body, nor could he react quickly, once more a booming sound, as Ye Yu's right fist struck his chest, sending him flying backward like a cannonball a hundred meters away.
A spray of blood mist, Old Three let out a miserable scream.
Meanwhile, Ye Yu forcefully withstood the leader's high-speed charge, his back aching sharply, and turned around, propelled backward.
The leader wanted to pursue, Ye Yu's Fourth Soul Ring shined.
Swish swish swish...
Six ghostly green, venomous black begonia petals rapidly shot toward them, the leader who intended to chase quickly retreated.
However, the severely injured five could not escape.
The leader narrowly dodged, the black begonia petals landing on a large tree behind, the tree directly dissolving into a pool of pus.
Ye Yu chuckled coldly, "What would it feel like to watch your five partners die in front of you?"
Upon hearing this, the leader's heart shook, astonished, "What do you mean?"
"Ah ah ah!!"
Five screams sounded, as the three Soul Emperors, the Support Soul Saint, and the Agile Attack Soul Saint let out miserable screams.
The begonia petals landed on them, causing their bodies to dissolve rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the three Soul Emperors and the support were reduced to puddles of pus, the leader utterly shocked, while the Poison Control Soul Saint's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Ah! Big Brother, Second Brother! Save me!!"
Old Three's body was also dissolving rapidly, the Poison Control Soul Saint flashed over to him, but he was already entirely a pool of blood-red pus.
"How… how could this be…"
The leader and the second brother were extremely horrified, their pupils contracting, in disbelief.
Ye Yu naturally used the Fourth Soul Skill, Poisonous Milk, with sixty percent poison damage, causing equal-level opponents to lose sixty percent of their health. Facing Soul Emperors, it could wipe forty-five percent, and Soul Saints thirty percent.
And the three Soul Emperors and two Soul Saints were already heavily injured, poisoned to death directly.
Ye Yu used Healing again, his back wound recovering, breathing a slight sigh of relief as the pressure diminished. However, Ye Yu was also troubled internally, as his Soul Power was almost depleted.
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
The leader clenched his fists tightly, making cracking sounds, fury erupting in his heart, extremely angry, his gaze filled with hatred.