"Speaking of which, Sui girl, has your soul power increased again?"
Gu Rong, who had noticed that Tang Sui's aura was stronger than before they parted, couldn't help but ask.
Ning Rongrong was taken aback, not expecting Tang Sui to have grown stronger in just a few days.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar were still locked in an intense battle in the sky, but the outcome was foreseeable, so she wasn't worried. Her attention was partially diverted by Gu Rong's question, and she couldn't contain her curiosity. "Sui Sui, what level are you now?"
Tang Sui, under everyone's curious gazes, replied, "You could say it was a blessing in disguise. My soul power has now reached level 74."
Everyone: "!"
Ning Rongrong gasped, covering her mouth. "Sui Sui, you're a Soul Sage already?! And level 74 at that!"
After all, Tang Sui was only a Soul Emperor just a few days ago!
Ma Hongjun, who had been blasted from the sky to the ground and spat out grass fragments twice, inhaled sharply. "I thought Xiao Ao was already incredibly strong, but I didn't expect Sui Sui to be even more terrifying! You truly live up to the title of 'King of Competition'!"
Fortunately, Sui Sui only arrived now and didn't let Xiao Ao borrow any blood. Otherwise... he feared he would truly be finished here!
Thinking of Tang Sui's terrifying four masks, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but rub his arms, trying to dispel the chill that was raising goosebumps.
The outcome of the battle was decided, and Oscar's wings dissolved into spiritual energy.
The moment he landed, his legs went weak, and he almost fell face-first.
"Xiao Ao!" Ning Rongrong's pupils contracted, and she moved swiftly to catch Oscar.
Oscar, who was leaning almost his entire weight on Ning Rongrong, said weakly, "I'm fine. I just exhausted my soul power. I'll be fine after a rest."
Tang Sui looked at the weakened Oscar and raised her hand. One by one, halos emerged from beneath her feet, their vibrant crimson illuminating everyone's faces.
"Second Spirit Ability, Benevolent Visage."
The black and red auxiliary light flickered, and Oscar instantly felt his depleted soul power rapidly increase. In just a few seconds, he had recovered thirty percent, and it continued to rise until it reached about seventy percent before stopping.
"This... my soul power has recovered to about seventy percent?!" Oscar, resting his forehead on Ning Rongrong's shoulder and looking down, widened his eyes in disbelief. He then looked up to see an even more unbelievable sight.
Purple, purple, purple, black, black, red, red.
Seven halos floated around Tang Sui, and the flamboyant crimson spirit rings made Oscar fall silent.
Two, two hundred-thousand-year spirit rings!
Tang San, who had some idea of what was happening, was the first to regain his senses. He looked at his sister's calm expression and sighed inwardly. He patted Tang Sui's shoulder and his gaze drifted, suddenly noticing another point. Sudan Novel Network.
"Hmm? Sui Sui, why do you only have three masks left?"
Tang San asked in astonishment.
"Huh? It's true, Sui Sui, did one of your personalities fuse?" Ma Hongjun blurted out instinctively, then was glared at by Ning Rongrong, whose expression had changed. Realizing his mistake, he quickly covered his mouth, his eyes filled with apology.
Oscar, unaware that Tang Sui's masks had increased, now pieced together the truth belatedly. He, along with Ning Fengzhi and the others, looked at Tang Sui with concern and doubt.
"It's not what you think. Hmm... my martial soul is a bit special. I can sense it even from a great distance. I've temporarily placed it somewhere, but I can recall it anytime I want, so don't worry." Tang Sui said reassuringly.
In the spiritual space, the Ape Visage chuckled smugly at the Fox Visage's spiritual entity. "Can't help it, who told you you're the smartest among us? Unlike me, I prefer to solve things forcefully and don't consider things thoroughly enough."
Yes, the mask currently left behind in the Slaughter City, disguised as the current "Slaughter King" using demonic energy, was the Fox Visage, not the Ape Visage.
Tang Sui's three demonic energy crystals were now in the Slaughter City, enhancing Nightmare's radiation and control range. What was missing was a leader who understood flexibility, possessed wisdom, and had strategic planning.
The Ape Visage had a malicious nature and preferred to toy with people before working.
Da Fei Chu was more straightforward, believing in strength above all else.
Fu Shen... Fu Shen was very laid-back, only wishing for everyone to be relaxed.
Thus, the Fox Visage became the sole choice.
To this, the Fox Visage: "..."
Upon hearing Tang Sui's explanation, even Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong wore subtle expressions.
Could martial souls be like this?
However...
As the light dimmed, Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Sui, who had put away her martial soul, and sighed, "If they are hundred-thousand-year spirit rings, it's not so strange that you've leaped from Soul Emperor to Soul Sage."
Gu Rong looked at Tang Sui with some envy and couldn't help but say, "Tang Sui girl, your luck is truly enviable. Even your brother Tang San doesn't have this luck. Two powerful hundred-thousand-year spirit beasts have become your spirit rings. It's unimaginable."
Tang Sui chuckled and said, "Senior Bone Douluo, you've misunderstood. My two hundred-thousand-year spirit rings are not from spirit beasts but were obtained through another channel. There is more than one way to obtain powerful spirit rings in this world, and it's not just spirit beasts."
For example, Sea God Island, which was well-known among powerful soul masters.
Gu Rong, who knew a little about this, became thoughtful, and the atmosphere calmed down.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Oscar, who had recovered, his eyes flickering. He then smiled and said to Oscar, "Oscar, you won that battle. You have proven to us that you indeed possess this strength. Also, if I'm not mistaken, your spirit bone and sixth spirit ring should have come from the same spirit beast, right?"
Facing Ning Fengzhi, Oscar, whose strength was aimed at gaining his approval, did not hide anything and nodded. "That's correct. Anyone who consumes the Mirror Sausage can exert seventy percent of the power of the soul master providing the blood within three minutes."
"But if the soul power level of the user is lower than that of the blood provider, then the user can only replicate the spirit skills within their own soul power level. For example, if Xiao San were level seventy, and I were level sixty, then I could only obtain spirit skills within level sixty from the replication effect, but I wouldn't be able to use the seventh spirit skill, Martial Soul True Body."
"And with this spirit bone from the same spirit beast, the power can be increased to eighty percent after I create the Mirror Sausage."
Ma Hongjun's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he patted his chest with lingering fear. "Fortunately, Sui Sui arrived after Xiao Ao and I started fighting. Xiao Ao's Mirror Sausage is so outrageous; if he had directly replicated Sui Sui's masks, I wouldn't have been able to handle it!"
Unintentionally spoken, but intentionally heard.
Ma Hongjun's words made Tang Sui's heart stir, and a thought suddenly appeared in her mind.
—Author's Notes—
Didn't expect it, did you? The lucky one left behind is the Fox Visage haha.
Today is much earlier than yesterday (fingers held apart), praise Mo Li quickly!