Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

Ultimate Rayka has no side effects.

It simply consumes a huge amount of soul power.

It took Yu Xiaoheng twelve seconds to kill the group of evil soul masters, and he consumed three-quarters of his soul power.

He was also slightly out of breath.

"Young...Young Master!"

Lei Ming, Yu Shan, Yu Hai and others quickly stepped forward.

This is the young master of their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!

This is the most dazzling genius in the history of the mainland!

For a moment, the group was filled with a mixture of fear and flattery, their expressions constantly shifting, like elementary school students who had made a mistake, waiting for Yu Xiaoheng's instructions.

However, Yu Xiaoheng ignored them.

His brow furrowed slightly.

A peculiar energy was slowly condensing within his body.

Given the characteristics of the Heart-Protecting Dragon Rib, having slain so many evil soul masters who wielded eerie purple flames, he should have acquired resistance to that kind of fire.

To his surprise, things did not go as he had expected.

The energy from the evil spirit master did not directly transform into resistance; instead, it acted like a spark, igniting another dormant power within him.

It's those two immortal herbs that haven't been fully refined and absorbed yet!

The remaining medicinal power was fully activated at this moment, surging rapidly through his limbs and bones like a volcanic eruption.

The two forces intertwine, collide, and merge.

Ultimately, in his perception, a completely new substance, imbued with an aura of destruction, slowly took shape.

Resistance to that strange purple flame did indeed develop.

But this resistance made Yu Xiaoheng feel something was wrong.

It seems it shouldn't exist.

By leveraging the resistance he had developed, Yu Xiaoheng discerned the true nature of the Purple Flame, which was rooted in destruction and characterized by its ability to disregard everything and incinerate all things.

No force can resist it!

The characteristic of this type of existence is that it lacks resistance.

But then resistance appeared.

It took Yu Xiaoheng a long time to understand the key point.

The flames used by these evil spirit masters are not genuine purple flames, but rather a degraded form.

What enabled him to develop this resistance was his own martial spirit.

Golden Holy Dragon.

Its most prominent characteristic is instability.

It is precisely this instability that gives it the potential for infinite evolution.

Based on the instability of the martial soul, the adaptive evolutionary characteristics, and the residual medicinal power of the two immortal herbs as fuel, the characteristics of the deteriorated purple flame were forcibly analyzed and reversed, and finally this trace of resistance that should not exist in the world was born.

What is resisted is ignoring all resistance.

The cost was equally enormous.

Yu Xiaoheng could clearly "see" that his originally pure gold Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul was now entangled by a faint purple aura.

That purple hue was eerie and malevolent.

With a thought, Yu Xiaoheng's soul power surged within him, and the Golden Sacred Dragon let out a silent roar.

The sacred flames blazed fiercely, forcefully suppressing and expelling that wisp of purple light.

After a long while, the martial spirit finally returned to its pure golden color.

"We lost money."

Yu Xiaoheng thought to himself.

According to family records, these evil spirit masters are extremely rare, and they are rarely seen in daily life.

Although we encountered a whole nest of them today, killing so many only resulted in a negligible amount of purple fire resistance.

To gain even this slight resistance, much of the remaining power of the immortal herb was consumed.

The power of the immortal herb diminishes with each use; it is a true trump card that can defy fate.

Whether we will encounter such enemies again in the future due to this purple fire resistance remains to be seen.

While he was pondering, Lei Ming and the others had already suppressed their shock and begun to carry out the duties of the guard team—cleaning up the battlefield and inspecting the spoils of war.

Yu Xiaoheng remained standing in the same spot, his eyes slightly closed, as if he were adjusting his breathing to recover his soul power.

His spiritual power, however, was like an invisible tentacle, enveloping the entire battlefield.

These evil spirit masters are unpredictable, and no one can guarantee that they won't leave behind any tricks after they die.

Sending Lei Ming and the others to scout ahead is the safest option.

Yu Xiaoheng never takes unnecessary risks.

Indeed, caution always pays off.

"Captain, look what this is!"

Yushan's exclamation came from above.

Yu Xiaoheng's mental energy instantly locked onto that direction.

Lei Ming and the others were seen surrounding the corpses of the Soul Masters, and from their charred bodies, they found several translucent purple crystal balls.

The crystal ball was about the size of a fist, and there seemed to be purple smoke slowly flowing inside.

"Be careful, these weird things..."

Before Lei Ming could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred!

Those amethyst crystal balls seemed to be activated by some invisible force, suddenly emitting a faint purple light.

"Om-!"

A peculiar suction force emanated from the crystal ball.

On the battlefield, the lingering purple flames on the corpses of the slain evil spirit masters, like fireflies summoned, detached from their bodies and transformed into streaks of purple light, all disappearing into the crystal ball.

As the flame was added, the crystal ball shone even brighter, and complex patterns even began to appear on its surface.

Lei Ming and the others were shocked and instinctively wanted to throw away this hot potato.

But the crystal ball seemed to be stuck to their hands, and they couldn't get rid of it at all.

Alarm bells rang in Yu Xiaoheng's mind.

Fortunately, I was cautious enough not to go forward myself.

The thought had barely crossed his mind when, in the next second, the calm on his face was shattered.

The amethyst crystal balls that had absorbed the fire suddenly broke free from Lei Ming and the others' grasp. As if they had come to life, they transformed into several streaks of purple lightning, ignoring spatial distance, and shot straight toward him!

The target is him!

"Ok?"

Yu Xiaoheng's pupils suddenly contracted.

Without time to think, he instantly activated the lightning patterns within his body to their maximum, and golden-blue arcs of electricity exploded on his body as he tried to dodge to the side.

Chapter 167 Ah Yin is captured, and the port in the far north is burned down.

However, it was too late.

The speed of those crystal balls exceeded the speed of sound.

Just before he made his move, the crystal ball hovered around his body, forming a mysterious array.

"Snap—!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

All the amethyst spheres shattered at the same time.

A blinding purple light burst forth, not from an explosion, but from a massive purple pillar that completely enveloped Yu Xiaoheng.

An overwhelming force pulled him from the core of the pillar of light, attempting to drag him toward some unknown coordinate.

Teleportation!

Within the pillar of light, purple flames burned fiercely, forming a twisted tunnel.

An ordinary person would probably be burned to ashes and their soul destroyed in an instant if they were in that environment.

But Yu Xiaoheng could clearly feel that the thin layer of resistance on his body was taking effect.

The purple flames continued to burn his soul power shield, but they couldn't ignore the defenses and incinerate his body as the legends suggested.

He can still move!

Being steady and cautious on ordinary days is to have the resources to take a gamble when it matters most.

Yu Xiaoheng knew that if he followed the enemy's plan and was teleported there, he would surely be caught in a trap.

He would never entrust his fate to the enemy!

"Break for me!!"

Yu Xiaoheng let out a deep shout, and the power of the Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul erupted without reservation.

Instead of resisting the pulling force of the teleportation, he went with the flow, gathering all his strength into one point and slamming hard into the tunnel wall made of purple flames!

"boom!"

The Purple Fire Tunnel shook violently. The already unstable teleportation channel, due to insufficient distance and energy, was smashed open by his attack, creating a huge gap.