Douluo Continent: The Ruler of Time, Reigning Supreme

Chapter 105 Super Blood Tank and Suicide Truck
"it is good."

Before the words were finished, a highly refined blood-red thread shot out from Fei Yan's fingertip.

The silk thread was incredibly sharp and moved so fast it was almost invisible to the naked eye. Like the sharpest scalpel, it sliced ​​through the air in an instant, precisely cutting through Xia Die's raised arm.

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A deep, gruesome wound that revealed the bone instantly appeared on Xia Die's fair arm, and blood gushed out, almost exposing the stark white bones.

The power of this strike was enough to easily cut through fine steel.

However, at the very moment that Xia Die's arm was injured—

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Standing opposite Fei Yan, her left arm also suddenly split open in the same spot, revealing a deep, bone-revealing wound that appeared without warning, instantly staining her sleeve with bright red blood.

The excruciating pain caused Fei Yan's expression to change drastically.

Damage transfer.

The attack, which was originally enough to sever Xia Die's arm, was forcibly split between the two of them.

This was only because of the huge difference in cultivation levels between Fei Yan and Xia Die; otherwise, she would have suffered more damage, while Xia Die would have suffered less.

Upon witnessing this bizarre scene, even the usually composed Long Xiaoyao's pupils constricted sharply.

The moment the attack took effect, half of the damage that should have been borne by Xia Die alone was forcibly taken and inflicted on Fei Yan.

Fei Yan, the Super Douluo, was completely unprepared for this and unable to defend against it.

Fei Yan clutched her bleeding arm, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

She instantly understood what had just happened—Xia Die's soul skill wasn't completely immune to damage, but rather forcibly distributed the damage to her in a way she couldn't comprehend.

Thinking of this, a chill instantly rose from the depths of Fei Yan's heart.

What if the butterfly were subjected to a fatal attack?

Even if it's just half, it's enough to give any opponent a hard time. In fact, even a Title Douluo could be taken away by Xia Die.

What's more, Xia Die also has a second soul skill, "Death Dream," as her last trump card... This combination is simply impossible to defend against.

As if seeing through the fleeting fear and solemnity in Fei Yan's eyes, Xia Die glanced at the still-grotesque wound on her arm, then at Fei Yan's injury, and calmly stated:

"It seems that with my current cultivation level, I am not able to completely transfer the burden; I can only partially share it."

She paused, then continued in that calm, even tone:

"However, if it is to withstand a fatal attack, even if it is only half of the damage, it would be enough to change the course of the battle. However, the specific effect will ultimately need to be verified in actual combat."

Her words were meaningful, and her gaze swept over Fei Yan and Long Xiaoyao.

"But right now, there isn't a single Title Douluo willing to risk death to let me do this experiment."

These words, though spoken lightly, seemed to make the surrounding air feel heavier.

Looking at Xia Die's calm and expressionless face and the identical wound on her arm, Fei Yan realized for the first time how strange and extraordinary the power wielded by this saintess truly was.

Long Xiaoyao spoke up at this moment:

"A very powerful soul skill. Combined with your second soul skill, even a titled Douluo might be able to exchange one for one if they don't know your strength."

He paused, then looked intently at Xia Die.

"Then, what about the second soul skill that a 100,000-year soul ring should grant?"

A hint of helplessness appeared on Xia Die's exquisite face at the right moment, and she gently shook her head:

"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Uncle Long. I... only have this one soul skill. Perhaps it's because the effect of 'Same Moment, Same Fate' is too powerful that it has exhausted the full potential of this soul ring." "I see."

Long Xiaoyao wasn't too surprised, and simply commented calmly.

"That makes sense. Considering the unpredictability and potential of this soul skill alone, calling it a million-year soul skill wouldn't be an exaggeration."

The Douluo Continent is vast and boundless, with countless unique martial souls and soul skill systems. It is not surprising that any exceptions would appear, especially since Xia Die's martial soul is already special.

……

Just as Xia Die and Long Xiaoyao were talking, thousands of miles away, the biting cold wind in the far north was like countless icy blades scraping across their faces.

Yin Chen, who was following behind Zhang Lexuan and walking through the snow and ice, paused almost imperceptibly.

'Simultaneous life-or-death... a super tank and a suicide truck...'

He gave this soul skill a strange evaluation.

The Soul Skill "Same Moment, Same Fate" makes Xia Die an unkillable cockroach. When necessary, she can even pull someone to self-destruct, achieving a one-for-one trade at the last minute.

The most sinister thing is that Xia Die herself has a resurrection skill, which means that she can use a resurrection skill to kill an opponent who is far stronger than her.

In the later stages, there's no need for resurrection; damage is 100% transferred, leaving the Butterfly unharmed while the opponent dies instantly.

Without a doubt, this is an ability involving fate and cause and effect, with a fully-fledged mechanism.

Without invincible stats, nothing can change your fate.

Since Xia Die has become so strong, he needs to work hard too, starting with obtaining his fourth soul skill.

Seeing Zhang Lexuan leading the way and cautiously scanning her surroundings, Yin Chen didn't think much of it and followed closely behind, strolling through the icy and snowy landscape.

The wind and snow grew fiercer, and as far as the eye could see, all was a vast expanse of white.

The icy wind, sharp as a knife and carrying ice particles, could easily tear apart the flesh of ordinary people, and even continuously erode the soul power shield of low-level soul masters.

Zhang Lexuan frowned slightly and took a step closer to Yin Chen without leaving a trace. A soft, moon-white soul power shield expanded outwards, enveloping the two of them and isolating them from the harsh cold and fierce winds of the outside world.

"Come closer, the cold here is unusual."

Her voice was cool and clear, yet it carried a hint of concern for her junior.

She was an eight-ring Soul Douluo, which she could still manage, but Yin Chen was only a Soul Venerable after all, and his physical body could not withstand the torment of such an extreme environment for a long time.

Yin Chen felt the pressure around him ease and the chill vanish instantly. He turned his head and gave Zhang Lexuan a reassuring smile:

"Thank you, Senior Sister. But I can handle this bit of wind and snow."

As he spoke, the air around him began to circulate almost imperceptibly, not to confront the wind and snow head-on, but in a more subtle way, forming a thin but tough air film on his body surface.

When the raging wind and snow touched this air membrane, it was like a stream flowing around a rock, naturally guided and slid away, and could no longer directly affect him.

While not as absolutely safe as the shield in Contra, it is sufficient to resist environmental erosion.

"I can manipulate airflow to isolate myself from external influences. Senior Sister, you should conserve your soul power."

Yin Chen explained.

"In this far north, no one knows what they will encounter next, so it's always good to conserve some strength."

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Lexuan's eyes. She could sense that Yin Chen was not just putting on a brave face. Although the airflow barrier was extremely small, it was exceptionally stable and efficient.

(End of this chapter)