Chapter 34: Stripping Yu Xiaogang of the Light Holy Dragon Origin, His Fourth Martial Soul Can Fight Separately!
"What... what do you want to do?!" Yu Xiaogang staggered backward, instinctively trying to summon Luo Sanpao.
But then the boy scoffed, "What use is a level 29 piece of trash summoning a martial soul?"
"His farts are like thunder, deafening and earth-shattering!"
Yu Xiaogang unleashed his first soul skill without hesitation.
Luo Sanpao's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the yellow halo surrounding his body transformed into a light curtain.
His round body sprang up five meters high, and after a flip, accompanied by a deafening roar, the yellow light shield exploded, and a stench instantly filled the air.
He refused to believe that he, a dignified second-ring Grand Soul Master, couldn't do anything to a little brat!
"This mere stench is worthy of a soul skill?" Lin Fan sneered, his martial soul instantly possessing him, his fists turning to metal and radiating holy light.
The next second, his figure vanished. When it reappeared, it was right in front of Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang felt a blur before his eyes, then a sharp pain in his chest. He was sent flying like a broken sack, crashing heavily against the wall and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"You... how is this possible?!"
Yu Xiaogang clutched his sunken ribs, his face filled with horror.
He was a second-ring Grand Soul Master, and he didn't even have a chance to react?! Lin Fan's figure approached again like a ghost.
"Stop! I am from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family—" Yu Xiaogang roared fiercely, but before he could finish, Lin Fan's figure had already flashed behind him.
"Enough with the nonsense."
Lin Fan delivered a precise chop to the back of his neck, the force perfectly controlled—enough to knock him unconscious without killing him.
Yu Xiaogang collapsed to the ground like a dead fish. Even Luo Sanpao turned into specks of light and vanished with a "poof".
He easily lifted Yu Xiaogang as if he were lifting a trivial chick, and in a flash, he disappeared. In a few leaps and bounds, he arrived at a secluded alley.
There was no one around, making it a perfect place to dispose of "garbage". He casually tossed Yu Xiaogang on the ground, clapped his hands as if brushing off something dirty.
The Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor martial soul suddenly switched, and eight ferocious spider legs spread out behind Lin Fan, filling the alley with a strong evil aura. "Let you make use of this trash."
With one hand pressed against Yu Xiaogang's chest, spider-web-like soul power pierced into his meridians.
Yu Xiaogang, though in a coma, convulsed violently, and pale golden dragon scales emerged from under his skin.
"Roar--!"
Luo Sanpao's phantom was forcibly pulled out of his body, and his originally round body revealed dragon scale patterns. It lunged at Lin Fan in a frenzy, only to be pinned down by eight spider legs.
"If it were a real Holy Dragon of Light, it might pose a threat to me... But a pig? Forget about it."
Lin Fan sneered.
The Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor unleashed its full power with its innate skill, Soul Devouring.
Its eight spider spears emitted a ghostly green light, gradually drawing the golden light from Luo Sanpao's body.
The power of the Holy Dragon's bloodline was gradually extracted and slowly gathered in Lin Fan's hand. As time passed, the power of the Holy Dragon's bloodline condensed into a dazzling dragon pearl in Lin Fan's hands.
Luo Sanpao let out a final wail. Having lost the blessing of the Holy Dragon bloodline, he lost his lovable appearance and transformed into a ferocious wild boar phantom, which burrowed back into Yu Xiaogang's body.
Lin Fan was not a pushover. Now that he had joined the Spirit Hall's camp, he was determined to eliminate all potential enemies. Since the Asura God is watching and he can't kill Tang San directly, he would first cripple those around him.
Staring at the dragon pearl in his hand, Lin Fan pondered how to deal with it, when suddenly something unexpected happened. The dormant Xuan Yan Ice Dragon King martial soul within his body suddenly stirred, forcefully suppressing the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor and manifesting on its own! It craved this dragon pearl!
"Interesting."
Without hesitation, he threw the dragon pearl at the Xuan Yan Ice Dragon King.
"Roar--!"
The moment the dragon pearl touched the martial soul, it burst forth with dazzling golden light.
The Xuan Yan Ice Dragon King roared, and scorching dragon flames intertwined with extreme cold frost! Lin Fan could clearly sense that his martial soul was undergoing an evolution, gaining a slight light attribute.
Not only that, but like Luo Sanpao, his dragon could now fight outside his body, meaning Lin Fan could use two martial souls at the same time!
"This trip has been quite fruitful." Lin Fan withdrew his martial soul and glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was barely alive.
He casually took out three recovery pills, pried open Yu Xiaogang's mouth, and shoved them in.
"Cough... cough cough!" The pills melted, and Yu Xiaogang's pale face eased slightly, but he remained unconscious. "Tsk, a piece of trash is a piece of trash.
Even the effects of the medicine are absorbed so slowly."
Lin Fan grabbed Yu Xiaogang by the collar. The night breeze was cool, and it wouldn't be fun if he froze to death.
"Fine, I'll take pity on you and find you a warm place."
A wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth. In a flash, he arrived at a secluded pigsty outside the city.
Inside the pen, several strong boars were restlessly rooting at the ground, clearly in their estrus cycle.
"Ah, just right." Lin Fan tossed Yu Xiaogang, and he landed precisely in the center of the pigpen.
"Awooo—!" Upon smelling the unfamiliar scent, the boars instantly became excited, grunting and swarming around him.
"Enjoy yourself, Grandmaster." Lin Fan stood on the wall, his smile mocking. "If you ever dare to show your face in front of Bibi Dong again, I'll throw you into the City of Slaughter."
After confirming that Yu Xiaogang wouldn't die anytime soon, he clapped his hands and left. Having just returned to Notting City, Lin Fan's soul power was almost depleted from using teleportation repeatedly. He leaned against the city wall, panting.
"Tsk, still too much of a stretch." Lin Fan wiped his forehead.
Not far from the Spirit Hall branch, he decided to walk back.
As he walked, he suddenly heard a faint murmur: "So cold..."
Looking in the direction of the sound, he found a little girl by the roadside. She had snow-white hair and star-like purple eyes, huddled in a corner, shivering.
He suddenly had a bad feeling.
The last time he felt this was when Jin E ambushed him, leading to his fight with Qian Renxue.
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