Chapter 151: Yang Ziyuan Takes Action.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Binding!"
With this low shout, the massive blue silver cage that had been encircling everyone began to shrink rapidly, as if a ferocious beast were closing its bloody maw, ready to devour them all.
In an instant, everyone was tightly wrapped up, like carefully crafted rice dumplings.
Faced with this sudden change, Yan immediately erupted in curses.
"Tang San, you bastard! A coward who only knows how to cheat!"
However, Tang San remained unmoved, standing quietly, his eyes coldly observing everything before him.
"Xie Yue, if you don't admit defeat, I can't guarantee your safety!"
Tang San's voice was calm and low, but the threat contained in it was chilling.
His deep eyes glanced at Xie Yue and the others indifferently, as if he were observing a group of insignificant ants.
Hearing this, Xie Yue's face darkened.
He was filled with anger and resentment. If the other party hadn't resorted to such mysterious tactics, they would have won the match long ago.
But now, they were cornered.
Yet, despite his inner resentment, as he felt the blue silver vines tightening around him, an uncontrollable fear welled up within him.
He knew that if Tang San exerted even a little more force, these incredibly resilient blue silver vines would rip their bodies apart like razor-sharp blades, easily shredding them.
"You... despicable!"
Xie Yue cursed, his eyes gleaming with rage.
"Hahaha, that should be my word for you, right? If you hadn't been pushing me so hard, why would I have used such a killer move?"
Tang San sneered, his tone filled with mockery and disdain. He glanced at Xie Yue and the others with disdain, his cold gaze piercing their very souls, sending a chill down their spines.
"You violated the rules of the Spirit Master Competition. Aren't you afraid of the Pope's reckoning later?"
"So what? Besides, no one outside can see what happens. And are your motives truly pure?"
Xie Yue felt a wave of frustration upon hearing this.
He knew full well that, given Bibi Dong's personality and approach, she would never delve into this matter.
After all, they too were harboring hidden ulterior motives!
Even if he immediately dispelled the red mist, those outside would be unable to detect any cheating by Tang San.
All that would be revealed to everyone would be his team's utterly humiliating state!
Therefore, despite his deep resentment and indignation, he simply didn't have the courage to dwell on the matter any further.
After all, if he accidentally angered Tang San, their lives would be in jeopardy.
Just as Xie Yue's mind raced with thoughts, about to compromise, a familiar voice, accompanied by applause, suddenly echoed from the room.
"Pa, pa, pa!!!"
"You're right! Outsiders truly can't see what happens in here!"
Just as the words had fallen, Yang Ziyuan's figure emerged from the red mist.
Clapping his hands, he glared at Tang San playfully.
"Yang Ziyuan?!!"
Tang San couldn't help but scream, his voice filled with shock and disbelief when he saw it was Yang Ziyuan.
He couldn't believe Yang Ziyuan was actually here.
Wasn't he afraid of being discovered by the crowd outside?
But now wasn't the time to think about that. He just wanted Yang Ziyuan to leave quickly.
"Yang Ziyuan, get out of here! This is a match between me and them! Are you trying to interfere in our duel?"
Tang San shouted, his eyes wide open.
However, in response to Tang San's questioning, Yang Ziyuan simply let out a cold laugh.
"Haha!! If you could have conducted the competition according to the normal rules, I wouldn't have interfered. It's a pity that some people couldn't contain their greed and resorted to tactics that shouldn't have been used! Am I right, Tang San?"
Yang Ziyuan said, staring at Tang San with a playful gaze, as if he could see through him.
Hearing this, Tang San's face instantly darkened, like a dark cloud.
"Yang Ziyuan, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Tang San, you know everything, why are you pretending to be confused?"
Yang Ziyuan walked towards Tang San, each step steady and powerful.
As the distance grew closer, Yang Ziyuan finally stopped before Tang San, looking down at him from a superior position.
"The Shura God is undoubtedly powerful, but the power you've borrowed is pitifully small! Even so, this power is ultimately not yours! To ensure the fairness of this match, I think it's best for me to help you remove this power that never belonged to you!"
"Third Soul Skill: Power Convergence!"
As Yang Ziyuan's voice fell, the hundred-thousand-year spirit ring beneath his feet, emitting a red glow, suddenly flickered.
At that moment, the black hole martial spirit behind him, like a deep vortex, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling red light.
This red light, like a giant dragon burning with flames, rushed towards Tang San with lightning speed.
Before Tang San could react, the fierce red light penetrated his body like lightning.
In an instant, Tang San felt an irresistible suction surge from his body, madly devouring all his strength.
This strange yet familiar feeling startled Tang San.
It was identical to the feeling he'd had when his soul power was drained!
At this moment, Tang San knew that if he continued like this, the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Tang San gritted his teeth, a flicker of determination in his eyes: "Fifth..."
Clearly, he was ready to burn his boats, intending to make Xie Yue and the others lose their fighting power first!
However, Yang Ziyuan seemed to have already read Tang San's mind.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile. Without hesitation, he unleashed the terrifying pressure of his title without reservation.
In an instant, an overwhelming pressure, like a mountain crushing an egg, crashed down upon Tang San.
Tang San felt his breath catch, his legs buckling involuntarily, his entire body as if pressed down by an invisible mountain, prostrating himself on the ground.
At this moment, Tang San was completely restrained by this immense pressure, unable to move a muscle.
Even just wanting to lift a finger has become extremely difficult.
He struggled desperately, but it was all in vain. He could only watch his power being continuously drained away.
"Tang San, don't embarrass yourself with your little tricks!"
Yang Ziyuan said with a smile: "However, I have always been a principled person. Don't worry, I will only take away the power you shouldn't have, and I will never hurt you."
Looking at Tang San who was like a dead dog, Yang Ziyuan's heart was so happy.
Although he didn't plan to deal with the other party, he believed that if the other party fell into the hands of Xie Yue and others, he would be worse than dead!
After all, the purpose of these guys is not simple!
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