Battle Through the Heavens: The Soul Emperor's Only Daughter, I Am the Young Master of the Soul

Chapter 90 The Power of Heavenly Rank Battle Techniques

"Then what is this?" Hun Qing chuckled, amused.

She took out the long black needle that had once pierced her and placed it in front of Sheng Linglong.

"A weapon bearing your aura appeared on those two Dou Zong, causing me to be injured and fall into a deep sleep. Don't tell me you knew nothing about it!"

Holy Spirit Long was speechless for a moment. He did know about this matter, but he only found out about their use of the God-Slaying Needle afterward.

Suddenly feeling utterly speechless, he sighed and said helplessly, "Sister Qing'er, if I said that I truly didn't know at first, would you believe me?"

"Ridiculous!" Although Hun Qinghao did not answer directly, the mocking expression on his face said it all.

"You should know my vengeful nature. The more I trusted you before, the more I hate you now!"

After saying that, Hun Qinghao retrieved the Tianyuan Sword, flew into the sky, and unleashed a vast and powerful surge of soul energy that completely enveloped the inner courtyard area, even alarming the inner courtyard elders and the two old men guarding the library.

Under the influence of this spiritual power, everyone on the ground except for the Holy Spirit Long felt their souls tremble. Then, a soul-tearing pain struck, and boundless fear spread among the crowd.

"I never imagined she actually possessed the strength to rival the Holy Spirit Dragon..."

"What is she trying to do with all this commotion...?"

"When gods fight, mortals suffer; we can't hold on much longer..."

Under the pressure of their souls, the crowd was speechless, only marveling in their hearts.

"Harmony between Heaven and Man... Oh no, Young Master is going to use that eighth level Heaven-rank combat skill!" Chu Yin suddenly exclaimed.

She was the young master's personal maid. She was there when the young master first used this move, so she could tell at a glance that he had mobilized all his soul power this time.

"Hiss, a Heaven-Rank Battle Technique!"

Everyone gasped.

Chu Yin's voice was neither too loud nor too soft; everyone could just hear it.

Because of the soul pressure, Liu Fei was already lying on the ground, but this still did not affect her shock and confusion. The legendary Heaven-Rank Battle Technique was just used by the little witch so brazenly.

If it weren't for the excruciating pain in her soul being so real, she would have thought she was dreaming, a dream where anything could happen!

Others would consider a Heavenly Rank Battle Technique a luxury, yet this little witch possesses one! Good heavens, just who is this little witch? What terrifying being has she sold herself to?

Is she the epitome of "fools have their own kind of luck"?

Just as the Canaan Academy students were still reeling from the shock of the Heavenly Rank Battle Technique, high in the sky, Hun Qinghao suddenly opened her eyes. Purple light flowed in her eyes, devoid of any emotion, like a goddess looking down upon all living beings from a high place.

At this moment, Hun Qinghao had already merged her soul power with the power of heaven and earth within the coverage area. Although she had never seen Sheng Linglong make a move, she knew that this person was definitely not simple. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was her greatest enemy in this life. Therefore, she would never be careless and would use the power of heaven and earth to deal with him.

She swiftly formed hand seals, and as she cast her spell, the surrounding soul power suddenly surged violently, twisting with the power of heaven and earth, rushing to converge above her head, and then continuously condensing into nine bright moons.

"They're actually serious!" Looking at the nine enormous purple moons behind Hun Qinghao, Sheng Linglong's face darkened.

He thought she just wanted to vent her anger and that he could just bear with it, but he didn't expect her to be so serious, harboring such strong killing intent towards him, even bringing out the eighth level of her killing move!

Although he was not afraid of this killing move, it was still a bit troublesome to deal with, because this body was his weakest clone, and its strength was simply not enough to support him to use powerful techniques.

The eighth level of the Soul Clan's supreme technique has already merged the soul with heaven and earth, so their ability to restrain the Soul Clan's techniques no longer exists.

As if things weren't going to go wrong, just as Sheng Linglong was pondering how to easily defuse Hun Qinghao's offensive, a sharp pain shot through her chest wound, striking right to her soul.

"Hiss... That dagger is strange!" Holy Spirit Long pressed her chest, quickly trying to prevent the wound from worsening.

He was shocked; he never imagined that a broken dagger could harm him.

With this wound, he has to focus on suppressing it, which reduces his chances of dealing with the eighth killing move.

Hun Qinghao had already completed her preparations, and nine bright moons spread out behind her, occupying half of the sky above Canaan Academy. The purple moonlight shone down, transforming the clear daytime sky into a moonlit night.

Not only could those in the inner courtyard see the purple full moon hanging in the sky, but even those in the outer courtyard, separated by a canyon, could see the nine purple moons above the inner courtyard. The vice dean of the outer courtyard and others looked solemn, thinking that something had happened in the inner courtyard, and hurriedly rushed over.

Hun Qinghao's face was deathly pale. All the battle qi in her body had been drained. At her current level of two-star Dou Huang, it was still very difficult for her to use high-level Heaven-rank battle techniques. Fortunately, her soul power was strong, which slightly made up for the lack of battle qi.

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Inside the ring, Yao Chen saw her pale face and felt a pang of heartache. Without hesitation, he transferred his power to her.

Sensing the infusion of this gentle power, Hun Qinghao's eyes widened slightly. "Teacher..."

"Don't worry, with your teacher here, Qing'er, just focus on your moves!"

A gentle yet powerful voice entered her heart, and at that moment, Hun Qing felt exceptionally at ease. She steadied herself, changed her gesture, and the nine purple moons behind her began to tremble.

The violent energy overflowed, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch.

The nine moons merged into one, leaving only an enormous purple moon hanging high in the sky. Hun Qinghao raised her right hand and lifted the moon up. Her petite figure was completely obscured by the gigantic purple moon.

"The Ultimate Soul, Ninefold Moon!"

A clear and powerful sound rang out in the air and spread throughout the inner courtyard.

In an instant, the enormous purple moon switched places with Hun Qinghao. The girl in red stood on the purple moon, raised her foot and stepped on it. The colossal purple moon then descended upon the Holy Spirit Long below with unparalleled power.

Holy Spirit Long was prepared to meet her move, but he would have to pay a price.

He had considered interrupting her while she was gathering her strength, but the power of heaven and earth made him even more wary. If he made a rash move, he would inevitably be devoured by the power of heaven and earth. This was also the reason why "Ninefold Moon" could not be interrupted despite its long gathering time. Perhaps the person borrowing the power could not mobilize much of the power of heaven and earth, but a malicious destroyer would definitely be attacked by the complete power of heaven and earth, let alone an outsider like him.

In the distance, the inner court elders, led by Su Qian, gathered here, all looking solemnly at the purple moon that exuded a world-destroying aura. The extreme power that seemed to want to destroy everything made them feel terrified!