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Chapter 106: Joining forces to fight against Rakshasa (Part )
"Third soul skill, no trace!" Lin Fan's figure disappeared, leaving a sword shadow on the spot. When he appeared again, he was already on the other side, having avoided the attack.

"The fourth soul skill, Thorn Spider Armor!" Bibi Dong stood in place, releasing defensive soul skills and taking the attack head-on.

But soon, the soul of Rakshasa attacked quickly like a ghost.

The Rakshasa Soul is fast, has strong attack power, and never gets tired. Every move it makes is an ultimate attack.

Even if the Rakshasa Spirit fought one against two, it still defeated Lin Fan and Bibi Dong.

"Bibi Dong, this is not a solution. He won't get tired, and our physical and spiritual strength will become weaker and weaker over time. We must find the right opportunity and kill him with one strike."

"Your soul skills should include control soul skills. Find an opportunity to control him, and then use the strongest attack together to defeat him." Lin Fan used the Sword Shadow to come to Bibi Dong and said quickly.

“You’re right, but the Rakshasa Soul’s attacks are too frequent and too fast, and there’s no chance to control him.” Bibi Dong replied.

"Then I will create an opportunity for you, and you take advantage of it." After saying that, Lin Fan once again used the Sword Shadow Invisible Soul Skill and went to the other side.

"Sixth soul skill, Storm Sword Style!" Lin Fan used sixteen swords and arrived above the Rakshasa Soul.

Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong exerted her strength suddenly, repelling the Rakshasa spirit and moving it out of Lin Fan's attack range.

Sixteen swords suddenly surrounded the Rakshasa Soul, creating a suction effect that restricted the movement of the Rakshasa Soul while releasing sword energy to attack him.

"Hurry!" Lin Fan reminded.

"The third soul skill, Death Spider Web Binding!"

Bibi Dong and the Death Spider Emperor's clone spit out a tough spider web to cover the Rakshasa Soul.

The double layer of spider webs bound the Rakshasa Soul like a mummy, making it unable to struggle.

The spider web itself contains a strong toxin, but what it is facing is the energy-based entity of the Rakshasa soul, and there is no visual perception, so the effect of the toxin is completely useless.

But the effect Bibi Dong wanted was still control, to make the Rakshasa soul unable to move.

"One hundred thousand year soul bone skill, the Death Spider King's Demonic Scythe!" Bibi Dong saw that her control was effective.

At the same time, the soul bones in his left and right arms were activated, turning into two giant sickles. The two crossed sickles slashed towards the soul of Rakshasa at the same time.

"Ninth soul skill, Green Shadow Returns to Origin!" Lin Fan, who dodged to the other side, also saw the right opportunity and released the strongest attack of the ninth soul skill of the Green Shadow Sword Soul.

The sword shadows all around Lin Fan condensed into a giant sword nearly a hundred meters long, slashing towards the Rakshasa Soul.

This is the most extreme attack of Lin Fan's Qingying Sword.

A hundred thousand year soul bone skill and a ninety thousand soul ring ninth soul skill attacked the Rakshasa soul at the same time, causing the entire arena to tremble.

The Rakshasa soul has been wrapped in thick colorful soul power, making it impossible to see what is going on inside.

"Did it succeed?" Lin Fan panted a little, some sweat appeared on his forehead, and there was a wet spot on the back of his clothes.

“I’m not sure, but the Rakshasa soul should be feeling uncomfortable.” Bibi Dong’s breathing rhythm was a little disordered, her hair was a little messy, and her bangs were soaked with sweat.

Just as he finished speaking, a strange purple-black flower with seven petals blossomed in the center of the explosion.

An even more intense Rakshasa power bloomed, covering the entire arena.

“Retreat quickly, this is the second stage of the Rakshasa domain, the Rakshasa Prison.” Bibi Dong was startled, recognizing this move of the Rakshasa Soul, and pulled Lin Fan back quickly.

This strange purple-black flower is actually the flower of condensed resentment, and is called the flower of hell.

The Rakshasa soul was now standing in the pistil, its body, which was full of broken bones, was rapidly repairing itself.

"Pervert, your fourth divine test is so perverted. I'm afraid your future divine tests will be even harder than this. How can you play this game? Does Rakshasa really want you to inherit his throne?" Lin Fan complained while retreating. "How should I know? Last time, I didn't even give him the chance to use Rakshasa Prison, and I lost." Bibi Dong was also very helpless.

“It was almost, just a little bit of attack power that caused the Rakshasa soul to completely collapse and pass the fourth divine test, but what a pity.” Rakshasa’s divine consciousness stood in the sky and watched.

Soon, the Rakshasa Soul stood in the pistil and quietly swung the giant purple-black sickle in its hand. Above the secret realm, purple light swept down with the swing of the giant sickle and condensed into a huge purple sickle light blade that was hundreds of meters long.

The light blade attack, which seemed to tear apart the Rakshasa Secret Realm, attacked Lin Fan and Bibi Dong at the same time.

After the Rakshasa Soul launched this attack, the cracks in its body repaired much more slowly.

"Ninth soul skill, immortal body!" Using the soul skill of the hundred thousand year soul ring, Bibi Dong's whole body turned into an energy entity. Even if she was beaten to pieces, she could be reassembled.

"Damn it!" Lin Fan felt an extremely strong aura of death enveloping himself.

Lin Fan knew that he could no longer hold back his strength at this moment.

The power of the Rakshasa Soul was beyond his expectations.

So in order to save his life from the attack of the Rakshasa Soul, Lin Fan had to release the Eight Spider Lance, his external soul bone.

At the same time, a huge red sword appeared in his left hand.

Two scarlet hundred thousand year spirit rings came together, unleashing the power of a hundred thousand year spirit skill.

"Sword Soul's Immortal Halo!" Lin Fan shouted.

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Fan behind her in surprise, her eyes wide open!

But Bibi Dong didn't have time to say anything, as the giant light blade of the Rakshasa Soul had arrived and instantly split Bibi Dong in half.

Although Lin Fan used the first 100,000-year defensive soul skill of the Killing Sword Martial Soul to block the light blade.

But it seemed that this attack from the Rakshasa Soul was far beyond the defensive range of the Sword Soul's Immortal Halo, and it soon shattered into pieces.

This caused Lin Fan to fly backwards and fall more than ten meters away.

Fortunately, the defensive soul skills blocked most of the attacks, and with the defense of the Eight Spider Lance, Lin Fan barely took the blow despite being seriously injured.

"Second soul skill, blood cocoon!" Lin Fan used one of the soul skills of the second hundred thousand year soul ring he absorbed last night.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's whole body was wrapped in blood, like a cocoon.

After a while, Lin Fan emerged from his cocoon like a butterfly, reborn. When he appeared outside, his condition returned to its peak and all his attributes increased by 50%.

At the same time, thanks to her ninth soul skill, Bibi Dong's body was reassembled and she stood on the stage again in good condition.

"It turns out to be a twin martial spirit. No wonder the heir wants to ask him to be his assistant." Luosha's mind was a little surprised, "But why does this sword look familiar?"

"Second soul skill, Hurricane Blood Sword!" Lin Fan aimed at the Rakshasa soul that was repairing its body in the pistil, and swung out a blood sword with the Sword of Killing, hitting the Rakshasa soul right in the middle.

"Don't look at him anymore. Kill him while he's sick. Attack him together. This is the final blow." Lin Fan hurriedly reminded Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong came to her senses immediately, and the light of her soul bone lit up on her chest or right leg.

"One hundred thousand years of soul bone skills, Rakshasa ghost eyes burning the world, slaughtering three thousand worlds in one breath!"

　I'm coming. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)