Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 82 Ancient Banyan: A Twenty-Year-Old Soul Saint, Absolutely a Fallen One! Nine-Hearted Begonia Ye Mengxue? (Please continue reading!)

"Two dragons!"

Yu Xiaoyan exclaimed in surprise, and with a flash, she caught Liu Erlong as he was flying backward.

At this moment, Liu Erlong had long lost his previous arrogance.

Her prized dragon-shaped arm was now twisted unnaturally, clearly broken.

Even more terrifying, instead of blood flowing from the wound, it was covered with a layer of purplish-black spiderweb-like poisonous gas, which was making a "sizzling" corrosive sound.

The pain caused Liu Erlong to break out in a cold sweat, his face turned deathly pale, and even his lips lost their color.

"Damn it—this poison is so potent—"

Liu Erlong gritted his teeth, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Looking at Liu Erlong, who was in great pain in her arms, Yu Xiaoyan suddenly looked up at Ning Fengzhi, who was also pale, and a trace of undisguised annoyance and regret flashed in her eyes.

If only—if only I hadn't been chasing after maximum attack power and had replaced Ye Mengxue!

Although Ye Mengxue is only level 48, she is a Soul Master.

But her martial soul is the Nine-Hearted Begonia, which is known as "immortal"!

The Nine-Heart Begonia lineage is passed down through a single heir, with only one successor per generation.

Only two Nine-Heart Begonia Soul Masters can exist in the world at the same time.

And it only has one Soul Skill that provides area-of-effect healing to the entire party!

If Ye Mengxue were present, with her terrifying healing abilities, even if Erlong suffered severe injuries, as long as he still had a breath left, he could recover completely in an instant. She could even rely on her powerful life force to purify this bone-deep poison.

But now————

Standing on the field is Ning Fengzhi.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is hailed as the best support in the world, with amplification effects unparalleled on the continent, it is ultimately just an amplification device and has no healing ability whatsoever!

Facing Bibi Dong, who is at the Soul Saint level, simple increases in strength and speed seem pale and powerless in the face of absolute level suppression.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy team's tactical deployment became the biggest joke!

Meanwhile, the audience was already in an uproar.

"Seven...seven spirit rings?!"

"Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black — the best spirit ring ratio!"

Oh my god!

How old does she look?

Early twenties, I guess?

He's already a seventh-ring Soul Saint?!

"How is this possible!"

Even if one started cultivating from the womb, it wouldn't be possible to progress this quickly!

Countless people rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

A Soul Saint at the age of twenty is beyond the common sense of the Soul Master world, and can even be said to have shattered their worldview!

In a corner of the VIP section.

Two distinguished middle-aged men were sitting side by side.

The man on the left was thin, with his back ramrod straight, like a drawn sword, exuding a sharp sword intent. He was none other than Chen Xin.

The person on the right has an enormous skeleton, but his skin and flesh are withered and his eye sockets are sunken. He looks sinister, like a skeleton wearing human skin. This is Gu Rong.

At this time, although the two had not yet reached the level of Title Douluo, they were both renowned Soul Douluo powerhouses.

They came here to support their new friend Ning Fengzhi.

But I never expected to witness such a shocking scene.

"Old man, what do you think?"

Chen Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on Bibi Dong, his voice filled with unprecedented solemnity.

The banyan tree did not answer immediately.

In his deep-set eyes, a ghostly green light flickered as he stared intently at the hideous and terrifying phantom of the Death Spider King behind Bibi Dong.

The enormous spider was entirely purplish-black, exuding a nauseatingly evil aura, especially its dark green eyes, which seemed capable of devouring even light.

As a fellow possessor of a dark attribute martial soul, Gu Rong was most sensitive to this aura.

Although his Bone Dragon Martial Soul also leans towards darkness, it is imbued with the aura of death.

Bibi Dong, however, exudes pure evil, devouring, and slaughter!

"A Soul Saint at Twenty Years Old —"

Gu Rong's hoarse voice slowly rang out, carrying a chilling suspicion: "Even with innate full soul power, plus top-notch talent and resources, it's impossible to reach this level at this age."

"unless----"

Gu Rong paused, his lips moved slightly, and through a forced, audible whisper, he transmitted his voice directly to Chen Xin's ears: "Unless, she took that path."

Chen Xin frowned, turned to look at Gu Rong, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Gu Rong stared at Bibi Dong on the field with a sinister look in his eyes and continued to transmit his voice: "Look at her martial soul, the Death Spider Emperor, which is an extremely poisonous and evil thing."

"This kind of martial spirit is often accompanied by an extremely cruel training method."

"I suspect—she's a fallen woman!"

Upon hearing the words "fallen one," Chen Xin's pupils constricted sharply, and his grip on the sword hilt tightened involuntarily.

The Fallen, also known as the Evil Soul Master!

That's the enemy of all Soul Masters on the continent!

They enhance their cultivation by devouring the flesh, soul, and even soul power of others, achieving extremely rapid cultivation speed and employing ruthless methods.

"You mean—"

Chen Xin replied telepathically, her tone tinged with surprise and doubt: "She achieved her current cultivation level by devouring Soul Masters or commoners?"

"pretty close."

Gu Rong sneered, his eyes flashing with a wise yet sinister light: "Otherwise, there's simply no way to explain her illogical cultivation speed."

"And look at how ruthless she was just now. That purplish-black poison gas was full of the smell of corrosion and death. This is definitely not the kind of method a true Soul Master should use."

At this point, Gu Rong took a deep breath, his gaze becoming even more profound: "The Spirit Hall—it actually harbors such a great demon."

"If the world knew that the core of the dignified Spirit Hall's team was actually an evil spirit master who rose to power by devouring living beings—"

"Hmph, that's going to be interesting."

Xie Yu's gaze swept across the already routed Royal Fighting Team opposite him, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. He then turned to Bibi Dong and respectfully suggested, "Your Highness, since you no longer wish to play house with them and reveal your true strength—"

"Then why don't we just let Shu Yan and I take action?"

Xie Yu's moon blades clashed lightly, producing a crisp ringing sound: "As long as I use my trump card, I'm confident that I can wipe out all these remaining trash within ten breaths and end this battle completely."

Although Hu Shuyan didn't say anything, she was eager to try.

Faced with the two teammates volunteering, Bibi Dong shook her head indifferently.

"No need."

Bibi Dong casually brushed away the non-existent dust from her cuffs.

He said arrogantly, "If we need to use your trump cards to deal with this bunch of chickens and dogs, wouldn't that make it seem like my Spirit Hall has no one to rely on?"