Sensing the assistance of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Luo Ling glanced at Ning Rongrong.
With his strength, he didn't need the Little Witch's help at all.
Upon seeing Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Bu Le and the other two were all shocked.
"Is this the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? Is she from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
"No, why does her pagoda have nine levels?"
Bu Le and Lao E exclaimed in surprise.
As for Tianya, he was held back by Luo Ling and couldn't attend to anything else.
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was now covering the battlefield, Ma Hongjun's flames were boiling, and Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were also attacking diligently.
Only Dai Mubai, seemingly attacking, was actually just going through the motions.
Even so, the Shrek Seven Devils still gained the upper hand.
Dai Mubai was a little panicked; these three scoundrels hadn't met his expectations at all.
Tianya was tied up by Luo Ling alone, and Bu Le and Lao E couldn't gain any advantage against the Shrek Seven Devils led by Tang San.
Tang San unleashed a barrage of hidden weapons, leaving Bu Le and the old goose struggling to keep up.
Sometimes, it truly was a case of haphazard attacks defeating even the most skilled!
With Ning Rongrong's assistance, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's speed increased even further, and under the cover of Tang San's hidden weapons, they forced Bu Le and the old goose into a retreating frenzy.
However, the battle soon took a turn for the better. The old goose spread its wings, unleashing a powerful hurricane-like attack, carrying a large amount of feathers.
Tang San's eyes widened slightly at the sight; it was reminiscent of the old sorcerer's attacks, with black feathers raining down from the sky.
However, the old goose's attack was significantly weaker than the sorcerer's, but Tang San was still envious.
So many feathers could be used as hidden weapons!
Tang San solidified his resolve to create something similar to a soul skill.
Just as Tang San was lost in thought, his hidden weapons paused slightly, and Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were caught off guard and enveloped by the oncoming feathers.
Facing a Soul King, even if the feather's attack wasn't particularly strong, it was still too much for Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, two fragile characters, to withstand.
The two women immediately cried out in pain.
Xiao Wu quickly pulled Zhu Zhuqing up, activating her third Soul Skill, Teleportation.
The two women vanished instantly, reappearing beside Ning Rongrong.
Xiao Wu's face was pale; forcibly using Teleportation with Zhu Zhuqing in tow had depleted most of her Soul Power.
Tang San reacted upon seeing this, his anger rising at the sight of the injured Xiao Wu.
"You're courting death!" he roared, unable to resist using his Eight Spider Lances.
Bu Le and Lao E were both stunned, then their eyes widened.
Tang San now looked as if he were parasitized by spiders, his eight dark purple spider legs appearing terrifying.
"This is... could it be a Soul Bone?" Lao E exclaimed.
Bu Le also showed astonishment, then his face filled with greed.
He finally understood why the man in black wanted the corpse of this boy with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul—it was for the Soul Bone!
Bu Le licked his lips, his heart pounding with excitement.
This was a soul bone! Poor soul masters like them had only ever heard of it, like a legend.
And these eight spider legs in front of him clearly weren't ordinary soul bones!
Bu Le was already imagining himself obtaining the soul bone and reaching the pinnacle of life.
"Bu Le, what are you daydreaming about?" Suddenly, Old Goose's exasperated voice came from not far away.
Tang San, having released the Eight Spider Lances, had his attributes greatly enhanced. His eight spider legs moved back and forth on the ground and walls, directly dodging the incoming feathers and pouncing towards Old Goose.
Bu Le finally snapped out of his daze and quickly manipulated his pink shield to wrap around Tang San.
Seeing this, Tang San's eight spider legs bounced off the ground, and he leaped into the air, pouncing straight at Old Goose.
Old Goose tried to dodge, but the spider legs were too close, piercing his wings directly.
"Ah..." A scream rang out.
The old goose hurriedly tried to retreat, but the next second, the Eight Spider Lances tore its wings apart with a single force.
The old goose let out an even more shrill scream, clutching its severed wings and retreating a great distance.
Tang San was still relentless, wanting to continue attacking the old goose.
At the critical moment, Bu Le's control finally kicked in; the pink shield took advantage of the opening in the attack on the old goose and directly bound Tang San.
Tang San was startled and immediately tried to activate the Eight Spider Lances to break free, but at that moment, a white beam of light slammed straight into Tang San's back.
The powerful impact sent Tang San flying, accompanied by a strong burning sensation.
Everyone was stunned, staring at the attacker.
Dai Mubai was panting heavily, his eyes filled with madness.
"Dai... Boss Dai, what are you doing?" Ma Hongjun asked in disbelief.
Dai Mubai didn't answer, only giving Ma Hongjun a cold look before turning to Bu Le, "Why aren't you making your move? Don't forget our agreement!"
Bu Le reacted, giving Dai Mubai a deep look.
"Boss Dai, what do you mean by this? Do you know them?" Ma Hongjun finally sensed something was wrong.
"Heh, Fatty, you're not completely stupid." Dai Mubai sneered, "I advise you to leave quickly, I can get them to spare your life!"
"Dai Mubai, what exactly are you doing?" Oscar couldn't help but question him.
"Of course I want to kill Tang San and Luo Ling!" Dai Mubai laughed maniacally.
"Tang San and Luo Ling?" Oscar was stunned. If it were Luo Ling, he wouldn't think much of it, but Tang San...
Tang San had never had any conflict with Dai Mubai.
"Why? Why should Tang San, this lowly commoner, possess an external soul bone? Such a divine object should belong to me!"
Dai Mubai had completely dropped the pretense, coldly staring at Tang San lying on the ground not far away.
"And Luo Ling! You dared to cut off my arm! And steal my woman! You deserve to die!"
He looked at Luo Ling again.
Luo Ling remained expressionless, as if looking at a clown.
"That same expression again. I'll see if you can still remain calm after we've dealt with Tang San!" Seeing Luo Ling's indifferent expression, Dai Mubai was furious.
On the battlefield, Tang San had already fallen into a coma, Xiao Wu's soul power was severely depleted, and Zhu Zhuqing had been injured by the old goose.
Oscar and Ning Rongrong were powerless to fight, and as for Ma Hongjun, he was too weak.
If Dai Mubai really joined forces with Bu Le and the other two, it would indeed be a desperate situation.
But Dai Mubai underestimated Luo Ling's strength.
Luo Ling shook his head. He couldn't let Dai Mubai kill Tang San. He also wanted to turn Tang San into an evil soul master, and make Yu Xiaogang and Tang San disgraced in the Soul Master Competition.
Moreover, he couldn't let Ning Rongrong and the other two girls really get hurt.
Turning his gaze away from Dai Mubai, Luo Ling looked at his opponent, Tianya.
It's time to end this charade after all this time.
A dense, malevolent power gathered in the black scythe in Luo Ling's hand. Tianya instinctively sensed danger and was about to retreat when, in the next second, a flash of black light appeared.
Tianya didn't even have time to react; Luo Ling stood calmly, black scythe in hand.
He didn't even use Dark Slash; he simply gathered malevolent power and swung the scythe.
Tianya's eyes widened, motionless. A faint line of blood slowly split open on his face.
The next second...
Tianya's entire body split open. The malevolent power corroded his body, turning his corpse into a pool of black liquid.