Shrek Academy waiting area.
"Brother, this Wu Yun feels even stronger than the previous five combined. Will Yiyi be okay?" Jiang Nannan scrutinized Wu Yun, her senses quickly picking up on the girl's extraordinary strength. With concern, she looked at Zhu Ziyang.
"Don't worry. Believe in Yiyi." Zhu Ziyang gently held Jiang Nannan's hand. He had naturally sensed Wu Yun's strength—an 85th-rank Soul Douluo. Clearly, this far surpassed Qian Lingyi. But as a possessor of the Six-Winged Angel martial soul, with natural suppression over evil spirits, even if Qian Lingyi couldn't win, she definitely wouldn't let her opponent act unchecked.
In the arena, Qian Lingyi and Wu Yun faced each other. Their gazes never left the other, an invisible pressure brewing between them.
"Hehehehehe…" Suddenly, Wu Yun burst into eerie laughter. A massive black shadow took form behind her. Her eyes turned blood red, as if tears of blood could fall at any moment—just one glance made onlookers feel chilled to the bone. Even more shocking—eight soul rings rose behind her!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!
A standard configuration for an eight-ring Soul Douluo. The spectators supporting Qian Lingyi felt their hearts clench. This was a Soul Douluo—and an evil soul master at that! Could the beautiful angelic girl really triumph over such a foe?
Could she? Even Qian Lingyi didn't know. What she did know was that Wu Yun was worthy of her full strength. This evil Soul Douluo was the strongest opponent she had faced thus far—but she felt no fear!
With a flap of her six angel wings, pure white feathers unfurled, glowing with golden, red, and white patterns. Two yellow, two purple, two black, and one red—seven soul rings shone behind her. At the same time, a petite red spirit elf appeared on her shoulder.
This was the first time a soul spirit had appeared publicly, yet the attention it received was minimal. After all, compared to the stunning clash between an angelic Soul Sage and an evil Soul Douluo, few could appreciate the brilliance of soul spirits—at least, not yet.
"Die!" Wu Yun shrieked sharply. Her second and third soul rings instantly activated. The black shadow behind her trembled violently, and a piercing wail burst forth from its mouth.
It was Wu Yun's third soul skill—Wail of Hatred!
Qian Lingyi's expression turned serious. Only now did she realize that Wu Yun's bizarre martial soul belonged to the spiritual-type category. This was troublesome!
Without hesitation, her fourth soul ring glowed. A pure white halo descended, enveloping her in a protective shield-like field—her fourth soul skill: Holy Light Spirit Array, which could help block mental attacks.
"Jiaojiao, go!" Qian Lingyi wasn't one to passively defend. She immediately called to the soul spirit on her shoulder and took flight with her angel wings.
Upon receiving the order, Jiaojiao left Qian Lingyi's shoulder and swiftly flew toward Wu Yun. Wu Yun didn't pay her any mind—her focus remained solely on Qian Lingyi. As a result, Jiaojiao easily approached her.
Wasting no time, Jiaojiao acted. One hand pointed to the sky, the other to the ground, and she shouted: "Solar Net of Heaven and Earth!"
A pillar of golden flame erupted beneath Wu Yun's feet, while a crimson-gold lotus descended above her head. Heaven and earth closed in, trapping Wu Yun.
Caught completely off guard, Wu Yun's shoes were quickly ignited by the extreme flame. Fire spread upward, destabilizing her martial soul. Even the black shadow behind her began to distort.
High in the sky, how could Qian Lingyi miss such a golden opportunity? She immediately activated her sixth soul skill—Angel's Divine Dance—boosting her state to its peak. Then, she flung her Solar Holy Sword into the air, raising both hands high.
In an instant, the sword transformed into a massive blade over five meters wide, blocking the sun—yet rather than dimming the light, it made the brilliance even more intense!
"Angel, Holy Sword!" Qian Lingyi's rosy lips parted, her voice like a divine decree.
The massive sword was none other than a projection of the Angel God's divine weapon—the Angel Holy Sword. Since inheriting the Angel God's legacy, Qian Lingyi had been cultivating diligently. This sword projection was one of her achievements—formed by infusing her Solar Holy Sword with her angelic power and divine force. Though only a projection, it carried a tenth of the Angel Holy Sword's might—and was the deadliest attack Qian Lingyi currently wielded.
Below, Wu Yun was horrified. From the slowly descending sword, she felt the threat of death. If it struck, she would die! She instinctively tried to move, but the extreme flame underfoot held her fast. If she attempted to escape, she'd be scorched—and that would slow her down. It was a deadlock!
Her face turned deathly pale, her eyes filled with venom. All eight soul rings behind her flared simultaneously. In despair, she screamed:
"Wu Yu!"
A second later, a girl with identical features appeared by her side—her younger sister, Wu Yu.
The audience erupted. Wasn't this blatant cheating?! Angry cries rang out, condemning the Holy Spirit Sect for breaking the rules. But no one from the sect responded—because there was no one left. All their teammates were dead, and the team leader, Zhang Peng, had vanished before Wu Yu even took the stage.
On the podium, Xu Tianran's expression darkened at the public's uproar. The Holy Spirit Sect's actions were a slap to his face—and the crowd's scolding was grinding it into the dirt. He glared at the black-robed Grand Advisor and said coldly, "Is this your so-called eighty percent certainty?"
The Grand Advisor's face darkened as well. "Your Highness, while there was a small accident, the outcome remains unchanged. Wu Yun and Wu Yu's martial soul fusion skill is something even titled Douluo don't dare face head-on! But that little creature summoned by the angel… it's quite extraordinary!"
"Hmph. Probably some new research from Shrek Academy." Xu Tianran had also noticed Qian Lingyi's soul spirit. He was intrigued by this creature that could restrain a Soul Douluo.
"Brother, are we just going to sit here?" In the Shrek Academy waiting area, the moment Wu Yu appeared, the team stood up in outrage, ready to storm the stage. But Zhu Ziyang blocked them. Jiang Nannan asked anxiously.
"Believe in Yiyi's strength," Zhu Ziyang said calmly. He knew better than anyone the power of Qian Lingyi's sword projection—after all, he'd been the first to experience it.
Though he spoke reassuringly, his body was taut, ready to spring into action at the slightest misstep.
He was indeed surprised the Wu Yun-Wu Yu sisters possessed a martial soul fusion skill, but there was no time to think further.
Back in the arena—the clash erupted.
The sisters combined their strength into a martial soul fusion technique and collided with Qian Lingyi's projected Holy Sword. Instantly, a terrifying shockwave swept the stage. Chief Referee Zheng Zhan had to retreat to the edge and use a soul tool just to stabilize himself. Cracks spread across the protective shield around the arena, some sections even shattered, sending nearby spectators flying.
The giant sword continued descending. The dark silhouette formed by the Wu Yun-Wu Yu sisters began to crack under its pressure. The shadow twisted, the ground fractured, and anguished howls echoed amid the light-filled destruction.
This transformation went on for quite some time. When the dust finally settled, holy light had filled the entire arena. Qian Lingyi floated coldly in the sky, her eyes locked on the ruined platform below.
Two girls struggled to their feet, disheveled and pale, barely able to stand without supporting each other.
"Sigh…" Qian Lingyi sighed. "Such a hassle."
The breathtaking angel raised her left hand. With a flick of her wrist, a golden Holy Sword appeared. She pointed it toward the evil soul master sisters and declared:
"Face judgment!"
(End of Chapter)
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