Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 396: Soul Ultimate Skill_1

Chapter 396: Chapter 396: Soul Ultimate Skill_1

Elder Brother Hai’s body movement technique, once combined with his Black Panther Martial Spirit, became incredibly enigmatic. Though it wasn’t quite on par with Ling Xiao’s technique, it was still quite close.

Ling Xiao needed to expend several more moves to completely capture his trajectory.

Stunned for a moment when his initial attack didn’t succeed, Elder Brother Hai.

He clearly hadn’t anticipated Ling Xiao’s body to be so tough. At that instant, he wondered if Ling Xiao was wearing some kind of defensive magical treasure.

A glint of greed flickered in his eyes.

However, this greedy glint vanished in a moment because Ling Xiao’s palm wind attacked again.

This palm strike, roaring as it came, with the vague shape of a horse face within it, even faintly mixed with whinnying sounds, disturbing the mind.

"Hmph, you’re too slow, don’t even think about hitting me!"

The voice of pride echoed from all directions.

Elder Brother Hai disappeared from Ling Xiao’s sight once more, his palm strike once again hitting the ground.

He hadn’t hurt Elder Brother Hai in the slightest.

"Interesting, this Black Panther Martial Soul is really as I expected, this fellow’s speed is astonishingly fast. He’s always able to dodge my attacks and even disappear into thin air, just like a black panther stalking its prey in the darkness."

But how does he manage to disappear?

Ling Xiao frowned; he couldn’t figure this out for now.

There were no fluctuations in space, indicating that this person was not hiding in some other dimension.

So where was he hiding?

Ling Xiao couldn’t help but get excited.

The enemy’s unknown ability didn’t make him the slightest bit afraid; instead, it thrilled him. Such a battle held more significance for research.

"Am I slow?"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, "Then let’s play with speed!"

Ever since he started cultivating Soaring Cloud Step, until it evolved into Cloud Dragon Divine Movement: Illusion Array, no martial artist within two realms of his cultivation level had ever surpassed him in body movement technique.

This Elder Brother Hai actually wanted to compete with him in speed?

The instant that thought crossed his mind, Ling Xiao moved!

His figure turned into several afterimages, each diving into the crowd.

"Just as I thought!"

Ling Xiao now knew the answer to his opponent’s disappearance.

The seemingly enigmatic disappearance of Elder Brother Hai was nothing more than using high velocity to hide among the crowd and then concealing his presence.

"Compete with me in speed? You’re seeking death!"

A cold voice spilled from Ling Xiao’s lips, like a chill wind from the netherworld penetrating Elder Brother Hai’s body, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.

God Prison King Fist—Impermanent Strangulation!

In pursuit, Ling Xiao threw his fists, and two streams of fist energy—one black and one white—tore through the air, rushing at Elder Brother Hai like Black and White Impermanence coming to claim his life.

Under extreme shock, Elder Brother Hai’s body suddenly surged with True Essence. His speed explosively increased as he once again dodged Ling Xiao’s attack.

But this time, he was obviously sweating profusely on his forehead, no longer as relaxed as before.

God Prison King Fist—Ghost King Extermination!

A mocking smile appeared on Ling Xiao’s face as he kept up with Elder Brother Hai’s figure, once again striking out with his fists.

This move condensed the power of the previous three moves.

The specter of the Ghost King accompanied his fist energy as it lunged at Elder Brother Hai.

At the same time, with Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence attacking from both sides, Elder Brother Hai was left with no chance to dodge.

That instant, Elder Brother Hai felt as if he was seeing Hell.

He saw his own death unfolding before him.

He let out a cry of alarm and increased the output of his True Essence, but he dared not attack anymore. Instead, he focused all of his True Essence on his body movement technique, desperate to escape the hellish attack of this netherworld envoy.

In the eyes of outsiders, these two had already become mere afterimages.

Only those with slightly stronger cultivation levels could vaguely discern the flow of the battle.

As for those with inferior cultivation, they simply couldn’t tell apart the two figures to determine who was who; they only heard Elder Brother Hai’s cries of alarm and knew that he was probably at a disadvantage.

Amid the cries, Elder Brother Hai’s body was hit and then trembled uncontrollably before he fell to the ground, shockingly transformed into the corpse of a second-level pinnacle ferocious beast.

"I’ve long heard that disciples of the Beast King Palace are adept at linking their lives with their pets’, exchanging lives at critical moments. I didn’t expect it to be true."

"However, this Ling Xiao is way too terrifying, forcing that Hai to use this move. It looks like the fight is about to end."

"Indeed, it should end. I’m curious to see how many pets you still have to trade lives with!"

A hint of golden light flashed in Ling Xiao’s eyes.

He had grown tired of this cat-and-mouse type of fighting. The speed of Elder Brother Hai’s breakdown had left him utterly disappointed.

If he were Elder Brother Hai, using the Black Panther Martial Spirit to fight, he would never have been so passive.

Such a pity for such a fine Martial Spirit.

There was a look of disdain and disgust on Ling Xiao’s face, an expression that infuriated Elder Brother Hai.

"On what grounds! You, a mere half-step grandmaster, an Outer Sect disciple of Moon Hua Sect, what gives you the right to look down on me!"

Elder Brother Hai was also enraged.

He stopped fleeing.

True Essence condensed into his fists, and the Black Panther Martial Spirit behind him let out a roar like thunder.

"That’s more like it!"

Ling Xiao also came to a halt, a smile emerging on his face.

"Since you’ve grown so courageous in the last phase, then for you, I’ll use my new move."

Ling Xiao had always wanted to try out "Soul Dice."

But until now, he had not found the right opportunity.

This time, however, he felt it was worth a try.

His Soul Power was extremely strong, and he believed that if "Soul Dice" rolled the right number, then the unleashed attack would likely be immensely powerful.

Boom~~

A loud explosion sounded, and a giant dice unexpectedly appeared above Ling Xiao’s head, spinning rapidly.

Moments later, onlookers noticed that the sides of the dice all showed "four points."

"It turned out to be the fourth ability ’Heaven Burning’, such bad luck. Folks, could you back away a bit? Even I can’t control this power!"

Each point on the Soul Dice represented a different ability or a fighting style.

However, Ling Xiao didn’t quite like "Heaven Burning."

Because this ability didn’t differentiate between friend and foe, entirely incinerating everything within a ten-meter radius.

Fortunately, his current power wasn’t so strong, so the range was also relatively small; otherwise, it would have been even more troublesome.

Of course, he might be able to master this power in the future, at the very least controlling the range of Heaven Burning, which would make it less feared.

As the Soul Dice vanished, the power of "Heaven Burning" had already begun to activate.

In mid-air, a massive fireball suddenly appeared, akin to a scorching sun.

"This is bad, run!"

"Regardless of whether what he says is true, let’s get out of here first."

The spectators all felt the terror of that fireball.

Elder Brother Hai felt it too, but at this point, the arrow was already nocked; he had to let it fly. If he withdrew his attack now, the backlash alone would be enough to kill him.

Moreover, he was very aware that he wouldn’t be able to escape.

If there was no escape, then he would fight!