Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1783 The Three Souls Saint's Pressure

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Accompanied by chilling footsteps, a figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the pervasive poisonous fog.

This person was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, with strange purple marks of varying shades on his face. His triangular eyes revealed cruelty and greed, and he exuded a powerful soul power fluctuation far exceeding that of the centipede soul king from before—he was clearly a Soul Saint!
He stared at Dugu Fu, his expression a twisted mix of admiration and murderous intent, and said, "...As expected of the descendant of the Azure Serpent, renowned for its poison, you do indeed have some skill."

Dugu Fu's pupils contracted slightly, and his back straightened instantly. He showed no fear in the face of the Soul Saint's pressure and retorted sarcastically, "Old man, it seems you're not so great after all. As long as there's a useless disciple, there's a useless master!"

The purple marks on the Purple-Spotted Soul Saint's face seemed to contort slightly, emitting a grating, dry laugh: "Hehehe... Sharp-tongued! But the thought of a future poison master genius dying by my hand today... it's... quite satisfying!"

He licked his lips, his eyes filled with an undisguised desire to kill.

"Old man, you want to kill me? You're not qualified!" Dugu Fu's eyes flashed with cold light. Without further ado, he decided to strike first.

He suddenly raised his right arm and shouted, "Right Arm Bone Soul Skill - Azure Scale Poison!"

In an instant, an extremely thick, viscous, and terrifyingly colorful torrent of poison, like a dam bursting, gushed out wildly from the palm of his right hand.

Several months had passed since the battle of Zhongnan Mountain, and he had long since collected, refined, and stored a large amount of various deadly poisons, which he now transformed into this powerful source of strength.

This is just the beginning!
Almost simultaneously with the release of the Azure Scale Poison, the illusory image of the Xiu Snake on Dugu Fu's body emitted a silent hiss, and his soul power surged once again:

"Five Poisons Formation, activate!"

Centered on his body, five colors of poison—green, red, yellow, white, and black—surged forth.

Instead of clashing, the five-colored poisonous mists intertwined and merged, instantly forming a massive poisonous mist barrier covering an area of ​​tens of meters in radius, solidified and not dissipating, with bizarre and colorful hues—the Five Poisons Array!

Even more terrifyingly, as the formation took shape, the poisonous gas, the still-uncongealed poisonous blood, and even the corpses of the poison masters from the Bone-Digging Gang scattered across the left side of the battlefield were all drawn in and sucked into the formation, becoming nourishment for and strengthening this highly poisonous killing formation.

The color of the poisonous fog in the formation became even deeper and more eerie, and its toxicity increased dramatically!
Standing at the edge of this sudden and terrifying poison array, Purple-Spotted Soul Saint felt the mixed poison that even he found terrifying. The greed and astonishment in his triangular eyes overwhelmed his initial killing intent, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Heh heh... Five-Colored Overlord Poison?! It can actually form such a stable area control array? The Green Scale Serpent Dugu family truly lives up to its reputation! Kid, your talent is truly beyond my expectations..."

He spoke with genuine regret, yet with an even deeper cruelty: "...I'm almost reluctant to kill you right now."

"Hey! You old centipede with the purple spots all over your face!" Dugu Fu's voice pierced through the poisonous array, "Stop criticizing me! Young Master will let you taste the real deal!"

A glint of green flashed in his eyes, and he slashed his palm with his sharp nails. Crimson blood gushed out instantly, and the blood droplets, containing strange soul power, were flung into the torrent of five-colored poison in the Five Poisons Formation.

"Azure Serpent, Netherworld Green Serpent, Six-Winged Golden Centipede, appear!"

Om-!
The thick, colorful toxin was like a powder keg thrown into Mars, instantly boiling, contracting, and solidifying violently.

Amidst a chilling hiss and a piercing shriek of soul power, the solidified venom suddenly exploded, transforming into a colossal phantom with a ferocious three-headed form, radiating terrifying poisonous power.

Jade-scaled Venomous Python: Its entire body is covered in emerald green scales, its venomous saliva flows like a waterfall, and its cold, serpentine eyes lock onto its target.

The Netherworld Green Serpent: Dark green like a shadow, silent and still, exuding a soul-corroding venom.

Six-winged Golden Centipede: Countless golden segments, three pairs of metal wings humming, and molten gold venom dripping from its toes.

Three ferocious beasts, born from a mixture of top-grade poison and Dugu Fu's essence blood, lunged at the Purple-Spotted Soul Saint in the formation with silent death roars.

The power of the poison array was amplified by the three ferocious beasts, causing the poisonous mist to churn like raging waves, frantically pressing towards the target. "Arrogant brat!" Purple-spotted Soul Saint was both shocked and enraged, his body erupting with dense purplish-black poisonous miasma, which materialized into several giant purple centipede phantoms, fiercely meeting the attack head-on.

A terrifying clash of poisonous forces erupted within the formation, the poisonous gas churning and its colors becoming extremely bizarre, turning that area into a deadly poison zone that even Soul Saints dared not easily set foot in.

Dugu Fu's face paled even more instantly. To fight against the Soul Saint Poison Master on his own was an unimaginable drain on his strength.

The core of the front has undergone a sudden and unexpected change!
Zhu Wuneng was wrestling with an exceptionally burly Soul Emperor known as the "Earth-Shaking Rock Rhinoceros." His nine-toothed rake collided fiercely with the opponent's giant fist, which was covered in thick rock armor, creating a shockwave.

In terms of strength, Zhu Wuneng was no weaker than him.

A chilling, murderous intent suddenly erupted from the shadows on the flank.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Shadow Fang Spear!"

With a chilling growl, a black spear, entirely composed of condensed shadow soul power and gleaming with a cold, eerie light, pierced straight at Zhu Wuneng's vital ribs.

The attacker was none other than a Shadow Fang Leopard Soul Saint, a class specializing in agility-based attacks.

By the time Zhu Wuneng realized the danger, it was too late.

He only had time to barely turn to the side and activate the defensive capabilities of the Heavenly Canopy Armor to the maximum.

puff!

Although the Shadow Spear failed to completely pierce the Heavenly Canopy Armor, its powerful penetrating force and the burst of chilling shadow soul power blasted Zhu Wuneng's body off the ground, sending him flying backward like a cannonball for more than ten meters before he could barely regain his footing, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, his blood churning, a sweet taste in his throat, and a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He looked up and stared intently at the attacker who was slowly emerging from the shadows, radiating a fierce and malevolent aura.

"Wuneng!"

Gao Cuilan's exclamation, filled with worry, flew over in an instant and tightly grasped his left hand, which was numb from the shock.

No words are needed, our hearts are in sync!
The anger ignited by the sneak attack and the will to protect each other instantly merged.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill - True Lord Tianpeng, appear!"

A dazzling golden and silver light shot up from the two of them, and a vast, majestic, and primordial pressure swept across the surrounding area.

Amidst the light, a phantom of a divine general, clad in black gold chainmail, with a jade belt around his waist, wielding a nine-toothed rake magnified ten times, and possessing a face as majestic as a god, stood proudly in the center of the battlefield.

The golden-armored deity's eyes flashed like lightning, his divine might awe-inspiring. He gently paused his nine-toothed rake, causing the ground to tremble and forcing the Shadow Fang Leopard Soul Saint who had launched the attack to instinctively take a half-step back.

The pressure on the main battlefield suddenly eased.

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At the same time, Chen Mu also encountered a powerful enemy intercepting him!
"You little bug, stop right now!" A hoarse shriek rang out, and a shadowy figure with bat wings on its back blocked Chen Mu's path like a ghost. Its sharp claws tore through the air, aiming straight for his throat.

"Nine times the plum blossoms!" Alarm bells rang in Chen Mu's mind, and his third soul skill, Sword Flower, bloomed rapidly!

Clang! Clang! Clang! A series of loud explosions! The opponent's claw shadows were cunning and ruthless, precisely striking the weak points of the sword flower. The enormous force made Chen Mu's arm go numb, and his high-speed movement was instantly interrupted.

The two figures left countless blurry afterimages in the air, their sharp sword energy and chilling claw winds spreading outwards, leaving deep marks. Ordinary soul masters could not even catch their movements, let alone get close.

Chen Mu was completely pinned down and unable to support others.

The successive appearances of three Soul Saint-level figures (the Purple Spot Poison Saint on the left wing, the Shadow Leopard Saint on the front, and the Ghost Bat Soul Saint who restrained Chen Mu) instantly pushed the intensity and danger of the battlefield to a new peak.

(End of this chapter)