Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

"As expected of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!" an audience member exclaimed in surprise.
"Three powerful individuals simultaneously activating their Martial Soul True Forms—such strength is truly terrifying!"

"Yes, I didn't expect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to have such a profound foundation, and it is not afraid of Bibi Dong at all."

Another audience member echoed, his eyes filled with shock.

Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly as she looked at the scene before her, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Hmph, even if you all attack together, you won't escape my grasp today!"

With a roar, she controlled the Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul, and with her eight thick spider legs, she slammed off the ground, charging towards Sword Douluo Chen Xin and the others like a purple meteor.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin swung his lightsaber, unleashing a massive golden sword aura that collided head-on with Bibi Dong's attack.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the powerful energy shock instantly leveled the surrounding buildings, filling the air with smoke and dust, and sending debris flying everywhere.

Taking advantage of the billowing smoke and dust, Bone Douluo Gu Rong controlled the skeletal giant to launch a surprise attack from the side, his massive bone fist smashing towards Bibi Dong with immense force.

Bibi Dong sensed the danger and easily dodged the attack by shifting her body to the side. But at that moment, Ning Fengzhi used his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul True Body to grant Sword Douluo Chen Xin a powerful attack boost.

The light sword in Chen Xin's hand shone brightly as he launched another attack. This time, the sword energy was even more ferocious than before, directly slashing towards Bibi Dong's vitals.

Bibi Dong dared not be careless. The purplish-black mist on her body instantly condensed into a shield, barely blocking the attack. However, her figure was slightly stunned as a result, and the two sides fell into a brief stalemate.

On the other side of the battlefield, Pineapple Snow, Orange Fragrance, Ning Rongrong, Lu Xiaoguo and others were desperately trying to break through the encirclement, but a group of Spirit Hall experts blocked them firmly like an impregnable wall.

The lineup dispatched by the Spirit Hall this time was terrifying. The two Title Douluos stood like two towering mountains in front. The pressure of their soul power spread outwards like a tangible wave, making the surrounding air hum with a dull "hum".

One of the titled Douluo was as tall as a giant, wearing heavy black armor inlaid with dark red gems that shimmered with an eerie blood-red light under the illumination.

His face was sharply defined, with features as if carved by a knife, and his eyes held a chilling, murderous intent that seemed capable of freezing everything in front of him instantly.

The other titled Douluo was taller and more slender, with a purple robe fluttering in the wind. His face was as pale as snow, but his lips had a strange red tinge. His white hair flew wildly, and he exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura.

Behind the two Title Douluos, several Soul Douluos were also on high alert.

Although their soul power fluctuations were slightly inferior to those of Title Douluos, they resonated with each other, forming a powerful aura. These Soul Douluos all had cold expressions, their eyes revealing a ruthless edge honed from years of battlefield experience.

They were dressed in uniform Spirit Hall attire, the Spirit Hall emblem on their chests gleaming coldly in the sunlight, as if proclaiming the supreme authority of the Spirit Hall to the world.

Following Contra was a large group of high-level Soul Masters, densely packed and stretching as far as the eye could see, like a black ocean.

The soul power emanating from them intertwined, creating a suffocating and oppressive atmosphere.

Every high-level Soul Master had a fanatical look in their eyes and was absolutely obedient to the orders of the Spirit Hall. They gripped their weapons tightly, waiting for the command to pounce on their prey like hungry wolves.

The tall, imposing Title Douluo at the head of the group took a step forward, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

He looked down at Pineapple Snow and the others, his gaze like a sharp dagger, as if trying to see through their very souls. His voice resounded like a booming bell, carrying an undeniable authority:
"You are trapped, there is no escape. Surrender now, stop struggling in vain. Resistance is futile and will only lead to a more miserable death." (End of Chapter)