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

The Soul Saint roared, his muscles bulged, his seventh soul ring shone, and his weapon spirit burst forth, causing the originally dark surface of the Clear Sky Hammer to gleam with a layer of cold, metallic light.

The heavy hammer slammed into the center of the four-colored vortex.

"Zizzi-"

The soul power shield on the Haotian Hammer was torn apart by the chaotic four elements the moment it came into contact with the vortex.

The lightning paralyzed the flow of soul power.

The flames scorched the attached spiritual energy.

Darkness is corroding the physical body of the weapon spirit.

Meanwhile, the light was purifying the murderous aura emanating from the Haotian Hammer.

A four-pronged approach.

"What the hell is this thing?!"

The Soul Saint of Haotian Sect's expression changed drastically.

He was horrified to discover that the soul power he had poured into the Clear Sky Hammer was leaking away at an alarming rate, being forcibly stripped away and devoured by that strange vortex!

Not only that.

After the vortex devoured his soul power, it reversed even faster!

The surrounding air was sucked away, and the soil and rocks on the ground were swept in and instantly turned into dust.

Countless fine elemental blades were flung out from the edge of the vortex, shredding all the vegetation within a dozen meters into dust.

"Go away!"

Feeling the suction force from the Haotian Hammer growing stronger and stronger, even threatening to drag him in, the Soul Saint finally panicked.

He disregarded the need to continue his attack, unleashing his full soul power to forcefully halt the downward momentum and attempt to retreat.

But since Yu Xiaoheng had already made a move, there was no way he would leave unscathed.

"burst."

Yu Xiaoheng loosely grasped the handle with one hand.

The wildly spinning four-colored vortex suddenly stopped, then exploded in reverse.

Boom!!!

A loud bang echoed throughout the entire forest.

A terrifying energy shockwave swept out, raising clouds of dust.

A figure was sent flying backward in a disheveled manner, taking several steps back.

"Cough cough cough..."

The Soul Saint of the Haotian Sect coughed dryly.

At this moment, he had long lost his previous arrogance.

The web between his thumb and forefinger, gripping the hammer, split open, and blood dripped down the handle.

The protective soul power armor on his chest was shattered and charred black from the explosion, a mark left by the lightning and fire.

His energy had waned considerably.

The entire room fell silent.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Yu Xiaoheng was slightly out of breath, and his face was even paler than before.

The scar running across his right cheek looked even more grotesque and terrifying due to the blood pooling around it.

"pity."

Yu Xiaoheng looked at the Soul Saint, who was only injured and had not lost his fighting ability, and shook his head inwardly.

We're still holding ourselves back.

If he had added real "Heavenly Punishment Fire" to that attack, even if the opponent activated their Martial Soul True Body, half of that Clear Sky Hammer would have been destroyed on the spot.

If a martial spirit is damaged, the soul master will suffer severe injuries, and may even become a cripple.

But he can't use it.

The ability to ignite the characteristics of spirit rings and martial souls means that Yu Xiaoheng has returned to the martial world...

Therefore, he can only use this "disguised" version of the elemental burst.

Relying on the dark attribute brought by the Dark Demon God Tiger, and the stacking of its own lightning and fire patterns, it created a soul skill.

Although its power was greatly reduced and it failed to kill in one blow, it was still impressive enough.

"This...this is the Soul King?"

far away.

The white crane stopped, its sharp eyes filled with astonishment.

He has lived to such an old age and has seen countless geniuses.

But a Soul King directly confronted a Seven-Ring Soul Saint who had just opened a Martial Soul True Body, and not only did he not die, he also injured the Soul Saint.

This completely defies common sense in the world of Soul Masters!

"Four attributes?"

Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes remained open, and he clearly saw the energy fluctuations from that brief moment.

That vortex contained both opposing forces of light and darkness, and even thunder and fire.

Too mixed.

For most Soul Masters, possessing even one attribute is already quite rare, and having two attributes is even more exceptional.

This guy actually has four kinds in his body?

And they can even forcibly merge together to launch an attack?

"It's definitely not Yu Xiaoheng."

Tang San's original doubts were dispelled.

Yu Xiaoheng's martial soul was the ultimate light and thunder, which later mutated into that purple flame of destruction.

It's definitely not this kind of flashy approach that relies on a hodgepodge of various elements to pile up damage.

This scarred-face man must be a freak who devoured some special rare and precious material, causing his martial soul to undergo a malignant mutation.

Although it has strong explosive power, this kind of mixed soul power cannot go far.

"So...so strong..."

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi supported each other, their eyes sparkling as they looked at the not-so-tall figure.

Bibi Dong stared blankly at that person.

Because the Soul Saint of Haotian Sect did not fall.

His clothes were tattered and his chest was charred, but the Haotian Hammer in his hand remained steady.

The foundation of a Seven-Ring Soul Saint is what it is; relying solely on that disguised elemental absorption attack, he's still a bit short of the skill needed to kill someone of a higher level.

Bibi Dong sighed softly.

She should have stopped this senseless killing.

But that person is no longer here.

Yu Xiaoheng has died in the main hall of the Blue Lightning Sect.

If that's the case, what meaning do right and wrong in this world have for her?

It's a pity that another innocent person was killed in the line of duty, but it doesn't really matter.

Chapter 307 Fifth Soul Skill: Elemental Absorption

"You've got some skills."

The Soul Saint of Haotian Sect stood up straight, his eyes gloomy.

Lightning, flames.

The combination of these two elements is incredibly destructive.

At the same time, it's scary!

No one in the Soul Master world will forget how arrogant Yang Wudi, the future patriarch of the Broken Clan with pure attack attributes, was back then. And what was the result?

He was still crippled by Yu Xiaoheng.

Faced with an opponent possessing the power of thunder and fire, even if the opponent was only a Soul King, this Soul Saint reacted immediately...

"Om-"

The seventh black soul ring suddenly lit up beneath the Soul Saint's feet.

Without any hesitation.

Facing a Soul King, he activated his Martial Soul True Form once again.

The enormous Haotian Hammer swelled in the wind, its size more than doubling in an instant, and black light swirled around its surface.

He wasn't going to give that scarred man a second chance.

When a lion hunts a rabbit, it uses its full strength.

The safest approach is to kill it with a single blow.

This is the style of those who follow the young sect leader.

however.

Just as the massive Haotian Hammer was about to rise again, the Soul Saint froze.

Because he saw the scarred man extend a hand to him.