Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 589 Seven-Colored Lotus

In the outside world.

A large purple cocoon was suspended in mid-air, emitting a soft light, as if it were a mysterious protective shield.

A girl named Sirin was looking at it with a contented expression, her eyes revealing a confidence that she was in control of everything.

"I'm taking Wu Siduo with me. Do you want to come with me?" Nan Fusheng's voice rang out from the ground. He appeared beside Wu Siduo, looking at Xilin in mid-air with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Xilin glanced down at him, waved her hand casually, and said, "It's okay. I finally got a body, so let me play around with it a little longer. Anyway, with my strength, I'm not afraid even if Chen Xinjie comes."

"Whatever you want." Nan Fusheng sighed softly, stepped forward, and carefully picked up Wu Siduo's delicate body.

At this moment, due to the exhaustion of her soul power and the excessive consumption of her mental energy, Wu Siduo had fallen into a coma. Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Looking up at Xilin, Nan Fusheng couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. Then, the illusory door opened, and he immediately took Wu Siduo's body and entered it.

The girl in the sky is called Xilin, who is also his clone and one of Nan Fusheng's spirits.

Yes, it is a soul spirit, and an extremely special one at that. Because Sirin is a super soul spirit born from the fusion of his first three soul spirits.

In the afternoon, Nan Fusheng bid farewell to Bai Xiuxiu and hurriedly left. This was because he sensed that something was amiss with his own soul, and at the same time, Fusheng No. 1 from the Dragon Valley Small World also informed him that the purple-white crystal had undergone a change.

Long ago, Nan Fusheng's first three souls were swallowed into the crystal because the purple-white crystal needed them, and it seemed that they were being transformed.

When Nan Fusheng arrived at the Dragon Valley Small World, he witnessed his first three souls merging together within the purple-white crystal, eventually transforming into human form.

The three soul spirits of Time, Star, and Spirit merged, their lifespans overlapped, and under the power of the purple-white crystal, they successfully transformed into human form, calling themselves Sirin, with the strength of a demigod.

Even though the original three soul spirits weren't very old, their age increased rapidly under the infusion of the purple-white crystal. Not to mention, they also fused together.

In addition, due to having been surrounded by purple-white crystals for a long time, they all have some degree of divine power fluctuations.

At the same time, according to Celine's description, perhaps because they had spent a lot of time together, she and the purple-white crystal developed a strange bond.

It wasn't a connection between clones, but more like a connection between family members. Through this connection, Sirin could briefly unleash god-like power by drawing upon the power of the purple-white crystal.

Similarly, the soul beast within the purple-white crystal can also briefly control Sirin's body through this connection.

In terms of personality, Sirin might be a little arrogant, but her strength is also truly formidable.

Nan Fusheng brought her out this time because she insisted on it herself.

Watching Nan Fusheng leave, Xilin stretched and looked at the large purple cocoon in mid-air with amusement, "So~ how do we play next☆~"

Although she was formed from the fusion of three souls, her main body was Nan Fusheng's second soul: the Star Insect. It can be said that, compared to her other abilities, she was actually more skilled in spatial power.

At the same time, due to the transformation of her soul, the soul skills she had previously given to Nan Fusheng also changed and transformed into other abilities.

Now, Nan Fusheng's first, second, and third spirit rings have all completely transformed into a purple-gold color, which represents her power.

The three soul skills have also undergone a complete change:

First Soul Skill: Time Rift. An ability derived from the Time Worm, it can temporarily stop time within a certain range, allowing the user to perform a series of special actions during this time, such as moving quickly, dodging attacks, and launching combos.

This soul skill was likely created due to the intervention of the purple-white crystal. After all, purple-white possesses spacetime attributes, and it's normal for changes to occur after the three soul spirits absorbed its power.

Second Soul Skill: Spirit of Space. This ability grants the user the power to manipulate spatial elements, and its practical applications are extremely wide-ranging.

Whether it was the Void Spear from before or the purple cocoon that trapped Duanmu Yan now, both were made by Sirin using this ability.

Third Soul Skill: Time Reversal. This is another Soul Skill with a time attribute, allowing the user to reverse time within a certain range.

Whether in combat or otherwise, this ability is incredibly powerful. The downside is that it consumes a lot of energy; even with Sirin's current demigod-level soul power, she can only reverse the flow for about ten seconds at most.

With only these three soul skills, in theory, if Xilin's strength were converted into that of a soul beast, she would be at least a ferocious beast, and a soul ring provided by a ferocious beast would usually have two soul skills.

Unfortunately, perhaps due to Nan Fusheng's special circumstances, or perhaps because these spirits are subject to some kind of limitation.

Neither Nasita nor Aponia, after becoming Nan Fusheng's spirit, gave him only one spirit skill.

"Buzz—"

At that moment, the large, transparent cocoon in mid-air suddenly twitched strangely.

"Hmm☆ What happened?"

Xilin looked at the large purple cocoon with some doubt, then slowly floated over. She didn't believe that Duanmu Yan's strength was enough to break through her spatial blockade.

After all, Duanmu Yan was just a Soul Douluo, while she was a noble demigod. The difference in strength was so vast; how could the other party possibly fight her? Of course, she had no intention of killing Duanmu Yan; she was just indulging in a playful mood.

"Buzz—"

The purple cocoon throbbed more violently, as if a trapped beast was struggling within. Then, wisps of fiery red flames, like the breath of a demon emerging from the depths of hell, began to rise from the gaps in the cocoon.

The flames emitted an intense heat, distorting the surrounding air.

"roar--"

The next moment, a giant hand burning with fiery red flames, like a demon's hand reaching out from hell, instantly emerged from the purple cocoon, carrying a world-destroying aura, and slammed fiercely towards Sirin.

Wherever the fiery hand passed, the air was distorted, emitting a hissing sound, as if it were enduring immense pain.

"What?!"

Sirin was shocked, and the soul power within her surged like a raging tide. With a thought, countless spears of the sub-space shot towards the fiery red hand like a torrential rain.

At the same time, she quickly activated the surrounding spatial power, condensing it into an indestructible spatial barrier in front of her.

"boom--"

The spear of the sub-space, carrying a sharp edge, instantly pierced several huge holes in the fiery red hand. However, the power of the fiery red hand did not diminish in the slightest, and it struck the spatial barrier heavily.

"Snap!"

The spatial barrier in front of Sirin made a sound of straining under the strain, and then shattered instantly. However, this was enough time for Sirin to react and quickly create some distance.

"What the hell is this thing?"

When Xilin saw the smudge of charred black on the tip of her purple hair, her face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

She had just successfully dodged the attack, but the intense heat from the fiery red hand had charred her once-proud hair, a great humiliation for someone as proud as her.

"Huo Tian, ​​show her what you're made of."

The next second, the purple cocoon shattered with a deafening roar, unleashing a blinding light. Duanmu Yan reappeared in mid-air, his face pale, standing weakly atop a burning flame.

"Soul☆?"

Celine squinted, carefully examining the ball of flame. With her keen senses, she quickly discerned its form.

The ball of flame gradually condensed, its shape constantly changing, until it finally transformed into a humanoid creature. It was enormous, easily over seven meters tall, and exuded a powerful aura; simply standing there, it evoked an invisible pressure.

Judging solely from energy intensity, it's probably already close to the level of a Limit Douluo.

The fire-man's entire body was fiery red, the vibrant red resembling burning magma, except for its eyes, which burned with golden flames. These golden eyes, like two dazzling stars, shimmered with an eerie light in the darkness, appearing extremely mysterious.

However, judging from its aura, it is clear that it is very different from a soul beast.

It is Huo Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Huo Li tribe, who resides in the seventeenth floor of the Temple of War God and comes from another world.

"it is good."

Huo Tian's voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the night sky like a resounding bell. Upon hearing Duanmu Yan's words, it threw a punch without hesitation, aiming it at Xilin.

This punch carried an overwhelming force, instantly compressing the air beneath its fist and producing a sharp whistling sound.

"Who's afraid of who?"

Celine was fearless, and countless Void Spears once again materialized around her. These Void Spears shimmered with a mysterious light, as if they were bridges connecting different spaces, carrying an eerie power as they met Huo Tian's fist head-on.

"Bang!"

The fist collided fiercely with the Void Spear, instantly unleashing a terrifying energy shock. This shock was like...

The same powerful storm raged in mid-air, and in an instant, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky.

The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, forming huge vortexes.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, smoke and dust slowly settled, and a huge flaming arm fell from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground, raising billowing smoke.

The flaming arm burned on the ground, sizzling as if telling the story of the fierce battle that had just taken place.

"Hmph☆~ In the end, I'm still the better one."

As Sirin looked at Huo Tian's arm, which she had severed with the Spear of the Void, a smug smile crept across her face.

For an elemental life form like Huotian, losing an arm might not have a significant impact, as it can quickly regrow after consuming a certain amount of soul power.

But at this moment, Xilin was filled with a sense of accomplishment; she was simply happy.

On the other side, Duanmu Yan's face turned even paler. Huo Tian was his soul spirit, and in terms of strength, it had reached the level of a Limit Douluo. Even he couldn't summon Huo Tian for long.

The reason Huo Tian was asked to take action this time was because he sensed danger in that space, which is why he summoned Huo Tian without hesitation.

At this moment, looking at the smug Xilin opposite him, Duanmu Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Huo Tian, ​​use Seven-Colored Lotus."

Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover. Today, whatever he says will teach that purple pufferfish a lesson.

"it is good."

Huotian's answer was as simple and straightforward as ever. It raised its only remaining arm and slapped it towards Xilin again. In its palm, a mysterious flame was dancing merrily.

It was a flame that was almost transparent, yet seemed to be constantly changing in color. Its body was incandescent, but inside it appeared to contain seven colors that were constantly shifting, like a rainbow in a dream, beautiful yet dangerous.

"Hmph, putting up a stubborn resistance☆~"

Seeing that Huo Tian still dared to make a move, Xilin immediately smiled disdainfully.

Her eyes were full of contempt. In her opinion, Huo Tian had already lost an arm, so his strength must have been greatly reduced. His current attack was nothing more than a death throes.

She once again conjured Void Spears around her, which rained down on Huo Tian, ​​attempting to neutralize his attack once more.

"boom--"

But this time was completely different from before. As it approached the Spear of Subspace, the flames in Huo Tian's hand suddenly erupted. Seven-colored lotuses, like blooming flowers, instantly covered its large hand.

The moment the Spear of the Void touched the mysterious flame, it was instantly incinerated, turning into a wisp of smoke and disappearing into the air.

"What?"

Seeing the Spear of the Void instantly incinerated, Sirin's face turned extremely grim. A strong sense of unease welled up within her, realizing that she had perhaps underestimated her opponent.

In this critical moment, she immediately waved her small hand forward, and silver spatial power instantly condensed, transforming into another spatial barrier to protect herself.

"Snap!"

But this spatial barrier didn't even last a second before shattering under Huo Tian's powerful attack. Huo Tian's large hand, carrying the mysterious seven-colored lotus, slammed directly towards Xilin's body.

"Bang!"

The next second, Sirin's body was sent flying like a volleyball being hit. Her body traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily into a pile of rocks, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Hmph, serves you right for underestimating me." Duanmu Yan sneered cruelly as he watched Xilin being sent flying in a sorry state. Then, he immediately retrieved Huo Tian back into his body. The moment he retrieved Huo Tian, ​​his body swayed, and he almost fell from the sky.

"As expected, the consumption was too great." Feeling that the soul power in his body was almost completely exhausted, Duanmu Yan couldn't help but show a trace of helplessness.

Although he had just vented his anger with the Fire Heaven attack, the consumption was truly enormous. Fire Heaven was his trump card; although it could unleash the power of a Limit Douluo, it had already exhausted his soul power in just over ten seconds.

If it weren't for wanting to vent his anger, he might not have summoned Huo Tian at all.

"I have to run." After glancing at the direction where Xilin had been sent flying, Duanmu Yan immediately turned and ran. He knew that his victory this time was entirely due to surprise.

If I wait until my opponent recovers, I'll be no match for them in my current weakened state. I won't die, but I'll definitely get a beating.

After Duanmu Yan had run for about five or six seconds, with a "bang," a purple head covered in dust suddenly emerged from a pile of rocks.

"Duanmu Yan!"

Xilin gritted her teeth and uttered those words. This time she had been too careless. She never expected that Huo Tian could unleash a quasi-god level attack with the body of a Limit Douluo.

Xilin didn't know what the seven-colored lotus was. But it was obvious that Huo Tian had used the power of the seven-colored lotus to instantly raise his attack power to the level of a quasi-god, which was why he had caught her off guard.

"That damned guy!"

Looking in the direction Duanmu Yan had fled, a strong urge surged within her, a desire to immediately chase after her and teach Duanmu Yan a lesson.

With her abilities, she was confident she could catch up even if the other person had already run far away. However, after hesitating for a moment, Sirin decided not to give chase.

She knew in her heart that this failure ultimately stemmed from her lack of practical combat experience. Although this clone of hers originated from Nan Fusheng, it had not inherited much of the original body's memories, and practical combat experience was practically nonexistent.

Under normal circumstances, apart from the main body, the clones almost never share memories. This is so that they can have their own normal lives and not be affected by other clones.

"I'll remember this grudge."

Xilin secretly made up her mind that she should find an opportunity to familiarize herself with her abilities and try to get back at them next time.

Putting everything else aside, if she had used time rupture or time rewind just now, Huo Tian definitely wouldn't have been able to hurt her.

"Am I going to end up with the traits of a pufferfish? Will I get beaten up if I get cocky?"

Thinking of this, Xilin immediately shook her head. How could she have such an attribute? This must have been an accident, it must have been because she wasn't familiar with her ability and was careless that she messed up.

"I'm going back."

Sirin casually tapped on a portal, which shimmered with a mysterious light, as if leading to another world. She took a deep breath, then slipped inside and vanished from the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)