Chapter 173: Bibi Dong's Eighth Spirit Skill.
Meanwhile, the six-winged purple wings on Bibi Dong's back evolved again. Unlike Tang San's Eight Spider Lance, they didn't develop armor, but instead allowed Bibi Dong to fly at speeds approaching those of space shuttle.
Their wings were incredibly sharp, allowing them to continuously unleash powerful slashes, imbued with the corrosive properties of the Evil Divine Sword.
However, the effectiveness of these attacks was secondary to Bibi Dong's ability; the near-space shuttle speed was a far greater benefit, greatly enhancing her maneuverability.
The power of the Evil Divine Sword was terrifying in itself, but when coupled with speed comparable to that of a Super Douluo with agility, who could possibly stand up to it? Unable to defeat or escape, it was a nightmare for the enemy.
"Senior Sister, a hundred thousand year spirit ring must bring two powerful spirit skills. What are yours?"
Gu Han stepped forward, eager to learn the two spirit skills bestowed upon Bibi Dong by the Evil Demon Killer Whale King.
Due to the difference in their martial spirits, Bibi Dong's two spirit skills were undoubtedly different from Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor.
The three priests and Ju Gui also looked at Bibi Dong with curiosity. However, having already witnessed the power of Bibi Dong's evil sword, none of them asked to be used as a punching bag. However, unleashing spirit skills doesn't necessarily require a punching bag; it works just as well when attacking open ground, especially at sea.
"The Evil Killer Whale King has indeed gifted me with two devastating skills, but they're incredibly powerful. We need to stay away from the fleet."
As someone personally involved, Bibi Dong was well aware of the power of her two spirit skills, even without unleashing them.
"Well, if that's the case, let's fly forward."
Several people, eagerly following Bibi Dong, flew towards the distant sea.
Meanwhile, after collecting whale glue and spirit bones, this wasn't a place they could stay in for long. Before leaving, Gu Han ordered the fleet to retrace their route, away from this area, so they could catch up later.
Seven figures darted across the sea, stopping after nearly ten nautical miles.
"Almost done, let's do it here."
Everyone paused, and Bibi Dong spoke. "I'm about to begin. Everyone, keep your distance to avoid accidental injury."
Several nodded and quickly retreated a hundred meters.
Bibi Dong summoned the Evil Divine Sword, swiftly soaring high into the sky.
"Eighth Soul Skill, First Skill: Evil God Killer Whale Slash."
Bibi Dong swung her sword, instantly unleashing a hundred-meter-long crimson sword energy. Not only was the sword energy terrifyingly powerful, but even more potent was its ability to disregard all defenses below the divine level.
The sword energy descended, instantly carving a massive gully across the sea surface. Countless fish and soul beasts were instantly annihilated by the blow, leaving not even a trace of ashes.
The sheer force of the sword energy made even the several priests gasp in shock. If they had faced such a blow, they would have retreated.
"As expected of a hundred-thousand-year soul skill, it's truly powerful!" Ju Douluo exclaimed. Even his Vajra-like body couldn't withstand such a blow.
"This is the first of my eighth soul skill, Evil God Killer Whale Slash. It gathers a massive amount of soul power to unleash a hundred-meter-long sword energy, ignoring all defenses below the divine level. Those struck, if unable to block it, will have their very souls annihilated."
Bibi Dong's voice echoed from the heavens.
"Hiss..."
Even Gu Han gasped in respect, exclaiming inwardly, "This is terrifying! This kid... Pah! Senior Sister is going to be invincible."
"Quick, what's the second soul skill?"
Guangling Douluo, having recovered his composure, excitedly urged Bibi Dong to use her second soul skill. As expected of a divine-level martial soul, coupled with the blessing of a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring, it was truly incredible. It was ten times more powerful than my elder brother's angelic martial soul.
"Senior Guang Ling, don't worry. Watch me."
Bibi Dong smiled faintly, and the eighth spirit ring beneath her feet lit up again.
"Eighth Spirit Skill, Second Skill: Evil God Judgment!"
Bibi Dong raised the evil sword straight above her head. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds covered the sky, and the overwhelming air pressure made it difficult for everyone to breathe.
Spatial ripples appeared, a full nine circles.
Nine evil swords, each fifty meters long, pierced the sky. The terrifying evil force eroded everything. Gu Han and the others hurriedly retreated more than a thousand meters.
These nine evil swords stood on the sea in several directions, forming a sword formation that blocked the sky and the earth within a radius of five hundred meters. Everything within the area suffered a devastating blow in an instant.
"My second, eighth soul skill, summons nine phantoms of evil divine swords, forming a sword formation that seals off the space within it. Then, it unleashes boundless sword energy, dealing devastating damage to all enemies within range."
One group attack, one single attack—two powerful soul skills—with such power, even a Titled Douluo below level 95 might not be able to withstand them.
The spatial sealing effect, in particular, made Gu Han feel like the skill was targeting him. However, if he could escape before the sword formation formed, it might still be effective.
To be frank, the sword formation was completely useless against someone with a maximum range of 500 meters, so he'd have jumped out before it formed.
But if it were a shorter-range teleportation like the Soft Bone Rabbit, he'd probably have taken the ultimate blow.
"What a terrifying soul skill!"
Qianjun, Jiangmo, Guangling, Ju, and Gui felt a chill run down their spines. Fortunately, this girl was from the Spirit Hall. If she were an enemy, she would be truly formidable, and they would have to kill her before she fully matured into a Titled Douluo.
"But these two soul skills consume a lot of energy. Each one consumes thirty percent of my maximum soul power."
Bibi Dong sheathed her martial spirit and approached the others, breathing heavily.
Two consecutive soul skills had consumed sixty percent of her soul power, a significant drain.
It seemed these two skills were only suitable for quick, decisive moments. Normally, she'd use the seven soul skills to maintain her endurance and cope with the ever-changing battlefield.
"Not bad! As the eighth soul skill, while it consumes a bit more energy, it's incredibly powerful. Even we wouldn't dare take it head-on."
Qianjun spoke with emotion. Bibi Dong was only fifteen years old, yet she had already reached the level of an Eighth Ring Soul Douluo. She was truly worthy of being chosen by the gods, a true prodigy among prodigies.
Now, even without their protection, no one could harm her.
"Uncles, Senior Sister has consumed quite a bit of energy. Let's return to the fleet as soon as possible so she can recuperate."
Gu Han looked at the slightly exhausted Bibi Dong, gently embracing her, and spoke.
"Yeah, that's true. Let's go, let's go back."
Guang Ling nodded slightly. Now that they had finished looking at the spirit skills, it was time to return to the fleet.
Bibi Dong didn't fly herself, but stood on Gu Han's sword, insisting that Gu Han take her with him.
Gu Han didn't refuse. With one hand holding her in his arms, he formed a sword technique with the other and quickly flew out. The three priests and Yue and Gui followed by their sides, forming a line in order, guarding the two of them.
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