Yu Tianheng glanced to the side, suddenly regretting what he had said earlier to Yang Yunhai.
But with the situation urgent, there was no time to think further. He shouted, "Xiao Hai!"
Yang Yunhai immediately pulled.
Tang San sneered inwardly. 'Too late! The Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques combined with soul skills—how could you even imagine that? And trying to pull three people at once, how fast could you possibly retreat?'
He lifted his right hand. Arm and wrist moved fluidly as he flung forward, blue light bursting out.
"Third soul skill, Spider Web Restraint!"
As expected, the blue light landed first along Yu Tianheng's retreat path. Countless Blue Silver Grass vines erupted forth.
Chi, chi, chi—
Yang Yunhai's vines clashed against Tang San's, cutting them apart strand by strand.
Tang San's eyes widened. "How is this possible? How can his barbs be this sharp?"
But in the end, there were too many vines, and the resistance too strong. Yang Yunhai only managed to pull for a short distance, cutting a few vines, before he could not drag them further. Yu Tianheng and the others had their path swiftly cut off. With no choice, Yang Yunhai withdrew his vines, focusing on defense.
'Acting for teammates, acting for opponents too—so tiring! My ancestors were right: before facing outside threats, you must first deal with what's inside.' Yang Yunhai sighed inwardly.
"First soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!" Yu Tianheng didn't hesitate, releasing his skill.
With his third soul skill enhancing him, a massive dragon claw quickly formed in his hand before being struck out, smashing toward the vines ahead.
He had misjudged, causing this unfavorable situation. Now, no matter what, he had to correct it!
Yu Feng reacted quickly, immediately following.
"Second soul skill, All or Nothing!" Tie Long hurled his hammer.
Yu Feng flapped his wings, tilting his body aside and dodging.
But the huge hammer seemed to have grown eyes, curving back mid-air. Yu Feng heard the tearing sound of air and dodged again on instinct. "This soul skill even has a tracking effect?" He was surprised, face tense as his gaze fell on Tie Long.
"You're not getting through!" Tie Long caught his martial soul back, staring straight at Yu Feng.
"Dammit!" Yu Feng grew anxious. Looking ahead, the others were already flying toward Yang Yunhai.
"First soul skill, Wing Blade!" His wings trembled, and he dived straight toward Tie Long.
Meanwhile, on the ground—
Boom, boom, boom!
The Thunder Dragon Claw ripped apart the still-growing vines it struck.
Yu Tianheng immediately led his team forward.
"Heh!" Tang San sneered as he watched from the corner of his eye.
'Mysterious Heaven Record, Article Six: Even if Mount Tai collapses before you, your expression must not change. Even if the Yellow River bursts above your head, your heart must remain calm. A true master should always have a steady mind. Clearly, this Emperor Battle Team captain Yu Tianheng does not.'
The moment things slipped from his control, he panicked.
"Fatty." Tang San calmly turned his head to Ma Hongjun.
"Got it!" With the plan working, Ma Hongjun was delighted, pouring soul power into his mouth.
"First soul skill, Phoenix Fire Line!"
Scorching flames spewed out, quickly burning open a wall of fire across the vines ahead. From Tang San's viewpoint, the unknown powder scattered on the ground was also blown aside by the flames, though not completely destroyed.
'What kind of soul skill is this? Even Fatty's flames can't burn it away?' Tang San was secretly shocked.
"Dammit!" Seeing Yu Tianheng and the others blocked by the fire wall, unable to see them at all, Dugu Yan grew anxious.
She instinctively raised her hand, lips parting—
In the stands, Qin Ming shot to his feet, face full of alarm.
"???" The Shi brothers beside him were baffled. Why did their leader look so worried about the safety of the enemy?
"Yan-jie, don't!" Yang Yunhai also noticed Dugu Yan's intent and quickly stopped her.
"The fire-type Soul Master on the other side is still there. Even if you release your third soul skill, it's useless. Don't waste your soul power. Don't worry—food-type soul skills that create consumables always last for a duration. Just wait."
As he spoke, he pressed his chest. Blue Silver Grass burst forth, vines quickly extending and spreading behind him.
At that moment, Tang San led his team high above.
"Second soul skill, White Tiger Light Wave!" Dai Mubai's tiger jaws opened wide, a white beam blasting forth.
"First soul skill, Phoenix Fire Line!" Ma Hongjun, pale from repeated use, followed up. Their target: Ye Lingling.
'Do you really need to shout the name of your soul skills?' Yang Yunhai thought, activating his third soul skill.
The parasitic spores he had planted earlier on himself, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling were instantly triggered. Blue Silver Grass sprouted rapidly, twisting into thick vines. They coiled, spiraled, and struck into the ground, forming three giant whorl-shaped barriers that enveloped them.
"A defensive skill?" the Shrek crowd thought.
'Throwing out vines against fire? Is this desperation?' Their faces showed doubt, puzzlement, even ridicule.
But the next second, their expressions froze in shock.
Boom!
The white beam, reinforced with searing fire, slammed into the vine barrier. The impact shook it slightly…
But it didn't burn. Not even scorched.
"???" The Shrek team was stunned, eyes wide.
"How is this possible?" Yu Xiaogang in the stands turned pale.
"The flight time is running out," Oscar, creator of the Flying Sausage, warned grimly.
"Aaah!" A scream came from behind. Yu Feng, too fast and far stronger than Tie Long, had overwhelmed him. Tie Long's soul skill couldn't even touch him. Relying only on brute defense, Tie Long had finally collapsed. The Wing Blade had struck him repeatedly, sending his body spinning before he crashed toward the ground.
"First soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!" On the ground, an anxious Yu Tianheng smashed his claw down, tearing open a path through the fire wall.
"Get down!" Tang San immediately gave the order. He dove first, Eight Spider Lances extending behind him.
"A soul bone!?" Yu Tianheng and his teammates' faces changed drastically. They charged through the flames, retreating quickly.
"I'll break that control Soul Master's skill. Xiao San, you follow up. Boss Dai, you handle the others," Xiao Wu said as she rushed down.
"Good!" Dai Mubai, recalling Xiao Wu's second soul skill, instantly changed course and charged Dugu Yan.
"I leave it to you guys. My soul power's nearly gone," Ma Hongjun said weakly, face pale.
After releasing Phoenix Fire Line several times in succession, his soul power was nearly depleted.
"I can only make one more." Oscar looked helpless. Without Flying Sausages as an escape, things looked grim.
If they couldn't use this opening to eliminate the three Soul Masters in the back row, their team would soon be surrounded.
"I need more time to recover." Ning Rongrong, after using her skill six times in a row, felt her body completely drained.
(End of Chapter)
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