Upon hearing that fire was ineffective, Yu Xiaogang immediately pressed, "What about ice? Have you tried using ice?"
Based on his observations of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, plant-type martial souls are generally most afraid of two things: flames that can incinerate everything and ice that can freeze the heavens and the earth.
Both of these are the things that have the greatest impact on plant survival, so when Yu Xiaogang heard that the flames were ineffective, his first thought was of ice.
"ice?"
After hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Bibi Dong fell into deep thought.
Indeed, Bing hasn't tried it yet; perhaps this thing is Qingmu's nemesis.
Seeing Bibi Dong deep in thought, Yu Xiaogang knew there was hope. He immediately nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, ice, use ice. Plant-type martial souls are most afraid of ice. I believe that if there is a strong enough ice-attribute soul master, it will definitely have an effect on Qing Mu, and may even kill him."
As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang even felt a sense of satisfaction. Both of them had separated beast martial souls, so why was he stuck at level 29, his martial soul only good for farting, while Qing Mu could beat up a titled Douluo even though he was a level above him?
Yu Xiaogang was not convinced and wanted to drag Qing Mu down with him!
Even deep down, Yu Xiaogang harbored a sliver of hope: could he find a way from Qing Mu to take him a step further, or even turn him into a genius?
After all, Qing Mu's innate soul power was only level five. Although it was considered good among soul masters and could be called a little genius, it was far inferior to the information he had seen before.
Qing Mu's ability to grow to his current level with only a level 5 innate soul power must be due to some unspeakable secret or fortuitous opportunity.
If he could obtain these opportunities, could he also be like Qing Mu, advancing dozens of levels in ten years and easily defeating Title Douluos?
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang silently said to himself, "I'm sorry, Qingmu. I'm innocent, but I am guilty of possessing a treasure. Don't blame me, I had no choice."
"Using ice against me? That's an interesting idea, but my Ivysaur is immune to ice!"
Just as Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang were both lost in thought, a figure appeared at the edge of the gate.
Qing Mu looked at Bibi Dong, who was in the center of the hall, and smiled slightly.
He was worried that Bibi Dong might have escaped or was not at the Spirit Hall, which would have been quite troublesome for him, since the Douluo Continent was so vast and it was not easy to pinpoint a person's location.
But Bibi Dong is still in Wuhun City, which makes things easier.
"Qingmu, it's you!"
Upon seeing Qing Mu's figure, Bibi Dong immediately snapped out of her daze and unleashed the aura of a Title Douluo.
However, her imposing aura had no effect on Qing Mu. Qing Mu simply stepped forward and suppressed Bibi Dong's aura.
Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong's expression changed, and she immediately grabbed Yu Xiaogang at top speed.
Boom—
The next moment, Bibi Dong, holding Yu Xiaogang, transformed into a dark purple light and flew out through the roof.
Seeing Bibi Dong fleeing with Yu Xiaogang, Qing Mu sneered, "Trying to escape? I've already left a mental mark on you. No matter where you run, you can't escape my pursuit."
The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of others in Wuhun City, especially the elders and elders of the Wuhun Hall. After the last incident, they were all very vigilant and looked in Bibi Dong's direction almost immediately.
"This aura... it's Bibi Dong!"
Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his eyes, his figure disappeared from the offering hall, and then he saw the person he least wanted to see in his life.
At this moment, Qing Mu turned to look at Qian Daoliu: "I want to kill Bibi Dong, do you have any objections?"
Qian Daoliu quickly shook his head; he dared not have any objections at this moment.
He even regretted not dealing with Bibi Dong sooner, so that all the troubles that followed could have been avoided.
Qing Mu nodded. "You're smart to know what's good for you. Otherwise, even the face of the Angel God wouldn't be able to protect you!"
"Oh, right."
At this moment, Qingmu seemed to have thought of something and said to Qiandaoliu, "Register a title for me, and call me Wonderful Frog!"
After saying that, Qing Mu's body was enveloped in a burst of azure light and then disappeared from the spot.
After Qing Mu left, Qian Daoliu pondered Qing Mu's words, then his body trembled and his pupils contracted: "Title-titled Wonder Frog, could it be that he has already broken through to the Title Douluo level!"
If Qing Mu was this strong before breaking through to the Title Douluo level, then wouldn't Qing Mu be even stronger now that he has broken through to the Title Douluo level...?
On the other side, Bibi Dong was carrying Yu Xiaogang as they ran wildly.
"Why would Qing Mu come at this time, and why come directly at me? Qian Daoliu seems to be a bigger threat."
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth. Qing Mu must have come with the intention of killing her, after all, she had tried to kill Qing Mu before.
Suddenly, Bibi Dong thought of a possibility, her pupils dilated slightly, "Could it be that Qing Mu knows I am under divine trial?"
Yes, if that's the case, then everything makes sense.
A young person with divine inheritance versus an old person with no future is a greater threat to everyone.
At this moment, Bibi Dong, who was moving forward at full speed, suddenly stopped, because not far in front of her, two figures, one human and one frog, were quietly floating.
Across from her, Qing Mu looked at Bibi Dong with an indifferent expression: "Is this the burial site you chose?"
"Qingmu, do you really want to fight me to the death?"
Bibi Dong stared at Qing Mu with a grim expression and threatened him.
Hearing this, Qing Mu laughed: "You're not qualified to fight me to the death. Perhaps you'd have a slight chance if you fully inherited the Rakshasa God's position."
"So you knew I had a divine lineage."
Upon hearing Qing Mu's words, Bibi Dong's expression darkened further. Qing Mu knew that she possessed the Rakshasa Godhood, so the possibility of letting her go and allowing her to continue growing was almost zero.
Even if she continues to grow safely, her progress may not be as fast as Qing Mu's.
"Further words are useless; today is the day you, Bibi Dong, die."
As soon as he finished speaking, nine soul rings of different colors—yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, gold-red, gold-red, and crimson—appeared around Qing Mu.
Upon seeing Qing Mu's spirit rings, Bibi Dong's expression changed drastically, because having received the knowledge inherited from the Rakshasa God, she knew what Qing Mu's three spirit rings represented.
That was a ferocious beast that surpassed ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beasts and had at least survived its second heavenly tribulation.
Judging from the golden patterns in Qingmu's soul rings, they have all survived at least three heavenly tribulations. The last crimson soul ring is even a million years old, lacking only a bit of divinity to be a true god-level soul ring.
The next moment, an incredibly hot white beam of light shot out from the back of the evolved Venusaur and instantly arrived in front of Bibi Dong.