The three streams of poison respectively fell on Ye Yu and his companions, yet the expressions of the first and second members drastically changed.
"Not good!"
The Strong Attack Type Soul Douluo directly unleashed his Martial Soul and used his True Martial Soul, transforming himself to be identical to the Martial Soul behind him.
His Martial Soul is the Cloud-Piercing Mantis, extremely aggressive. Mantis, also known as the Blade Mantis, has legs akin to blades, extremely sharp.
Swoosh!
The Soul Douluo slashed towards Ye Yu with mantis-like blade legs, instantly sending a green slash cutting towards Ye Yu's back, carving a ravine in the earth it sliced through.
Boom!
Ye Yu's left fist brutally slammed into the Shield of Defense conjured by the Support, with a cracking sound, the Defense Shield shattered like glass, and then the punch landed on the chest of the Support.
"Puff!"
The Support was directly shot back like a cannonball, blood spraying, hurled a hundred meters away, toppling a tranche of trees along the path.
Boom!
The Support crashed to the ground, face pale, chin stained with blood, lying in pain.
The Soul Douluo looked grim, he did not dodge.
Seeing the Support not dead, he sighed in relief. The Defense Shield, the fourth's mightiest Support skill, could only be used once a day, for a single target. Upon use, a Defense Shield appears, tripling the defense strength.
However, though a Soul Saint, still a Support, if this skill were applied to a Defense Type Soul Master, it would be extremely powerful, but on him, it's not as strong.
At least he survived, otherwise Ye Yu's punch would have killed him.
The Support was glad to have used the Defense Shield without reservation; Ye Yu's power was terrifying. That terrifying punch landed on him, making him understand why even the Third Brother would be repelled.
The Support was severely injured, lost combat power, raging inside, humiliated to have been defeated by a Soul King in such a short time, yet he thought Ye Yu's price would be death.
The Soul Douluo sneered, "Wounded our Support before dying, you're well worth it."
Boom!
Clang!!
The green slash hit Ye Yu's back, causing him to stagger forward a few steps, fortunately used to training under gravity, his stance stable, avoiding a fall.
Ye Yu felt a sharp pain in his back, his shirt torn by the slash.
The Soul Douluo's eyes widened, shocked, not dead?!
Using his True Martial Soul, his Mantis Cloud-Piercing Slash, once unleashed, even an eighty-first level Defense Type Soul Douluo would be heavily injured, yet Ye Yu seemed unscathed.
He looked at Ye Yu's sturdy back, where only a faint blood mark stretched from neck to waist. This slash barely counted as a surface wound.
He expected to cleave Ye Yu in half or leave a long, deep gash, but it was not so.
"How can this be? Not even an eighty-first level Defense Soul Douluo has such strong defense."
He was extremely astounded, incredulous.
Ye Yu turned, face grim, eyes flashing coldly, "You're the first to injure me like this. Be honored."
The Soul Douluo squinted, murderous intent rising. Originally, their main targets were Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, but now they had determined to also kill Ye Yu.
His Soul Ring configuration terrifying, constitution terrifying, auxiliary capabilities of his Martial Soul more terrifying, as a Soul King possessing such combat power, he might have Titled Douluo strength in the future. Too terrifying, must not be left alive. If Ye Yu doesn't die, even if Davis becomes the Xingluo Empire's Emperor, the future is dangerous.
The Soul Douluo said coldly, "You are indeed frighteningly strong, but also foolish, such astounding aptitude, unaware of low-key growth, exposed, must be eradicated. Had you hid and grown discreetly, reaching Soul Douluo level, killing you would be nearly impossible. Yet, you lack discreteness."
Ye Yu mocked, "Low-key? In this situation, staying low-key means being a corpse."
"Haha..." The Soul Douluo wickedly laughed, "Even at full strength, you'll soon be a corpse! Next, I'll be your opponent!"
The Soul Douluo's aura erupted, deciding to take matters seriously, underestimation was not an option.
Due to negligence, their Support had already lost combat power; without taking things seriously, their Support wouldn't have been dealt with so quickly.
However, there's no 'if', others facing the same would also underestimate, with such a formidable lineup comparable to an eighty-seven level Soul Douluo, how could they take two Soul Sects and a Soul King seriously.
Even though the Support was dealt with, Ye Yu knew the pressure remained immense.
The Poison Control Soul Saint frowned, observing Ye Yu's movements, barely slowing or diminishing, incredulous, shocked, "Why are you fine? My Martial Soul is the extremely poisonous Mandala Snake Poison! What is your fourth Soul Skill? Which Soul Beast did your Fourth Soul Ring come from?"
Ye Yu naturally didn't reply honestly, sarcastically said, "Originally, control was the most troublesome in any team, but facing me, you've become the least pressuring member."
Hearing this, the Poison Control Soul Saint felt belittled, furious.
"Hmph! Just because my first and second Soul Skills have little impact on you, doesn't mean stronger ones won't."
"Seventh Soul Skill, True Martial Soul!"
The Seventh Soul Ring shone, Poison Control Soul Saint transformed, quickly turning into a seventy-meter-long Mandala Snake. The snake's body raised high, eyes looking down, making Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing shiver.
Even without direct eye contact, they felt a constant chill down their spines.
"Mandala Mist!"
The snake's mouth opened, spitting out three green poisonous mists, enveloping Ye Yu and his companions.
Even at full speed to evade, the mist was faster, encasing them.
Poison Control Soul Saint sneered, "Fall into the illusion realm!"
Even though they were seventy percent immune to the hallucinogenic poison, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing still struggled within the illusion realm.
Ye Yu, again, was immune, this mist reducing spiritual power, causing hallucination. Being seventy percent immune, Ye Yu only lost thirty percent spiritual power, yet his strong spiritual power rendered him unaffected.
Mubai and Zhuqing showed pain, eyes hazy, trapped in the illusion array. But Ye Yu felt they would break free, just needing some time.
Simultaneously, Ye Yu was somewhat thankful for the Poison Control's actions, Mubai and Zhuqing being enveloped in poison mist, made the three Soul Emperors dare not approach, for fear of hallucination poisoning.
Facing three sixty-nine level Soul Emperors, Mubai and Zhuqing naturally pressured, less than two minutes into the fight, already injured. Mubai fared better, considering his strength, Martial Soul as Evil-eyed White Tiger, coupled with the Miraculous Heaven-Reaching Chrysanthemum absorption, making his body Vajra Indestructible, only lightly injured, while Zhuqing suffered not lightly.
Continuing the battle, they wouldn't last ten minutes.
Though unable to approach, all pressure shifted to Ye Yu, the three sixty-nine level Soul Emperors charged forward.
Ye Yu flashed in front of Mubai and Zhuqing, shielding them, his expression heavy, as he faced the remaining six.