Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 46 The Power of a 100,000-Year Soul Ring

The master frowned and asked, "A 100,000-year-old soul bone is truly priceless. Who is your teacher? Can he be trusted?"

Tang Nian nodded firmly, "I can trust you."

Seeing Tang Nian's state, the master didn't say much, nodded, and turned his attention to the battle on the field.

At this point, the battles on both sides were coming to an end.

Surprisingly, Xiao Wu lost to Tang San, and Dai Mubai suffered a loss at the hands of Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

Dai Mubai retorted somewhat unconvinced, "If my soul power were at its peak, they wouldn't have this chance."

The master's voice was calm, "Does your enemy only appear when your soul power is at its strongest?"

Dai Mubai was stunned; such a sentence left him speechless.

"Since you knew Oscar had mushroom sausages that could fly, why did you still let Ma Hongjun eat them? If you had stopped him from the beginning, or conserved your soul power, you should have won this battle."

Ma Hongjun grinned and put his arm around Oscar's shoulder. "It felt so good! I never thought I'd beat Boss Dai one day. Oscar, you're such a good sausage."

Oscar chuckled, "Of course, after all, we're Soul Masters now."

Seeing their expressions, Tang Nian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The master was not satisfied. He looked coldly at the two of them and said, "Are you very proud of yourselves? When Oscar's mushroom sausage failed, why did you let him fall to the ground? What would you have done if Dai Mubai had killed him at that moment?"

"And you, a food-type Soul Master, should always protect your life. If you were a real enemy, they would have eliminated you immediately. Even a Title Douluo-level food-type Soul Master is extremely vulnerable in front of a Battle Soul Master."

After saying this, the three looked at each other, speechless.

"And you, mistress, tell me about your experience fighting Xiao Wu."

Xiao San quickly spoke up, "It's my fault, teacher. I was hit by Xiao Wu's second soul skill, Charm, which put me at a disadvantage. Without knowing what her third soul skill was, I used Spider Web, which put me in a passive situation."

The master nodded. "It's good that you admit your mistake. Control-type Soul Masters must not only control their enemies, but more importantly, they must control themselves."

The master's expression was very ugly. "Is this what you call a monster genius? I am very disappointed with your performance today. You will all be punished. Run forward, supervise each other, and do not use your soul power. Be back before lunch. I require you to run ten round trips from the academy to Soto City. Tang San, your problem is the most serious. Run twelve round trips."

Tang San was the first to run out, followed by the others. Just as Tang Nian was getting restless, Grandmaster called out to her, "Tang Nian, come with me."

Tang Nian glanced at the backs of the group with reluctance, but eventually walked to the master's side.

"Your strength surprised me. I would say that if you had used your 100,000-year spirit ring just now, they would have had no chance of winning. But you are too soft-hearted."

The master frowned. "Was it because you were facing your brother Tang San that you softened your stance?"

Tang Nian was speechless for a moment, because the master was right. She had indeed softened when facing Tang San. This was her own brother. How could he bring himself to do such a thing?

"Alright, it's just a special training session after all. Come with me to find Zhao Wuji. You'll fight him. I want you to fight him without holding back. Facing a level 76 Soul Saint, you won't hold back, will you? I want you to use all your strength. I want to see where your limits are." The master said to Tang Nian, word by word.

Tang Nian nodded, her expression serious. "I understand, Master."

At that moment, Zhao Wuji, who was washing clothes not far away, sneezed several times.

He has endured too much.

……

Zhao Wuji tilted his head and looked at Tang Nian in front of him with a helpless expression. "Look at you, you've fought me five times in three days. You might as well find someone else to fight. We're already familiar with each other's moves, so there's no point in continuing."

Tang Nian shook her head. "No, Teacher Zhao, you seem to have forgotten that I just absorbed a 100,000-year soul ring. You haven't experienced the power of a 100,000-year soul ring yet."

Zhao Wuji clenched his fist, his face beaming with excitement as he spoke of it. "Alright, let me test the power of a 100,000-year soul ring."

Tang Nian released her martial soul and soul rings, and a blood-red pressure instantly enveloped the entire area.

She wasn't in a hurry at all. First, she released her second soul skill, Binding Vine.

The vines attacked Zhao Wuji from all directions. Instantly, he felt his whole body tighten as the dark purple, almost black vines frantically wrapped around his body.

Zhao Wuji's entire body, from his arms to his legs, was tightly bound. The vines tightened, and the vines rising from the ground pushed Zhao Wuji's body upwards. In an instant, his feet left the ground.

"Tang Nian, you can't keep up with this tactic." Just then, Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly, his body suddenly swelled up, and he became very strong. The binding vines on his body also shattered and scattered in all directions. At the same time, his feet landed steadily on the ground.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Despite the broken vines, Tang Nian showed no panic. She chuckled softly, and her blood-red spirit ring suddenly shone brightly.

What an incredibly terrifying aura this is! "Teacher Zhao, be careful—"

The 100,000-year soul ring granted Tang Nian two soul skills.

The first soul skill of the 100,000-year soul ring is the Other Shore Blaze.

In an instant, countless flames appeared in the sky, and the intense heat instantly engulfed Zhao Wuji and the master standing beside him.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but rub his arms. "Why does your fire feel even hotter than Ma Hongjun's evil fire?"

"Teacher Zhao, you should think about how to avoid it."

"What a joke! No matter how powerful you are, you're just a Soul Master. How could I not dodge the skills of a Soul Master?"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji smiled confidently and began frantically dodging the fireballs, but he soon realized something was wrong; the fireballs had an auto-aiming function.

No matter how he tried to dodge, the fireballs seemed to have eyes and kept following him.

"What's going on here? No wonder it's a 100,000-year soul ring."

Zhao Wuji's black seventh spirit ring lit up, revealing his Martial Soul True Form, the Mighty Vajra Bear True Form. Once activated, it allows him to use all spirit skills below the seventh ring without restriction for thirty minutes, except for the Martial Soul True Form itself. The power is 150% of the original, and the defense is increased by 200%.

Tang Nian never expected that Zhao Wuji would use his Martial Soul True Body.

(End of this chapter)