Bibi Dong, witnessing Qian Renshang's twelve-winged Fallen Angel martial soul, didn't react as violently as Qian Daoliu, her face turning pale.
However, her pupils contracted, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her face was filled with shock.
She pursed her lips, her gaze fixed on the dark and powerful martial soul, secretly assessing it.
Her eyes flickered, revealing undisguised astonishment.
Bibi Dong pondered, feeling that the aura emanating from this martial soul was far more powerful than imagined, its quality unprecedented.
Her breathing became rapid, the shock in her heart surging like a raging storm.
"Although I already knew this kid had a second spirit, I didn't expect it to be so powerful... Judging from the situation, his main spirit should already be at least eight rings."
"And terrifying talent."
Bibi Dong muttered with a grim expression. Qian Renshang had truly shocked her time and time again.
She originally thought that Qian Renshang wouldn't pose a threat to her for at least 20 years.
But she didn't expect that Qian Renshang would improve so much in just three months.
"Damn it... I can't let him continue to grow like this.
From today onwards, he must be at my disposal, or I'll lock him up in the Spirit Hall for life..."
Bibi Dong muttered, her gaze unconsciously falling on Qian Daoliu beside her.
She just hoped that Qian Daoliu wouldn't interfere with their plan later!
...
On the arena!
After releasing his spirit, Qian Renshang's hands moved again, and he chanted incantations.
Then, a dazzling light flashed, and his spirit spirit, Zi Ji, appeared before everyone.
Even though he was angry, Qian Renshang hadn't forgotten the original purpose of today's competition, which was to showcase his spirit spirit!
Zi Ji wore a flowing purple dress, its hem fluttering in the wind like a blooming violet.
Her petite figure and delicate features made her incredibly adorable, drawing people to her.
However, her cold expression shattered this gentle cuteness.
Her eyes were like cold stars, icy and deep, devoid of any childlike innocence or liveliness.
Her small lips were tightly pressed together, revealing a chilling indifference that
kept everyone at a distance.
This contrast between cuteness and coldness stunned everyone present, filling them with curiosity and awe towards this mysterious spirit.
The moment Zi Ji appeared amidst dazzling light, a huge uproar erupted in the audience.
All eyes were fixed on the little girl in the purple dress, their eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief.
"Is this what they call a spirit?"
Someone exclaimed, their voice filled with shock.
"I didn't expect it to be humanoid!"
Another voice followed, equally surprised.
Whispers and discussions filled the air.
"This spirit looks so powerful! I wish I could have one too."
"Yeah, with such a powerful and unique spirit, one's strength would definitely increase significantly."
Envy and longing quickly spread among the audience.
Eyes gleamed with eager anticipation, as if they were already imagining the power they would possess.
The entire audience was in an uproar, everyone captivated by Zi Ji's appearance, their yearning for spirits growing ever stronger.
Qian Renxue was also somewhat surprised by Zi Ji's appearance; she hadn't expected Qian Renshang to suddenly have such a thing.
"Is this your barrier...? It doesn't look very impressive."
Qian Renxue scoffed, thinking this so-called spirit was just a pretty face with no substance.
"Aunt Ziji, let you perform for a while!"
Qian Renshang ignored Qian Renxue and looked at Ziji indifferently.
"Just you wait and see... There are so many people, perfect for my performance."
"And this is your brain-dead sister, isn't it?
Let's see how Auntie teaches her a lesson!"
Ziji crossed her arms and glanced at Qian Renxue contemptuously, clearly not taking her seriously.
Qian Renxue crossed her arms, her gaze sweeping contemptuously over Zi Ji. She sneered, "Arrogant fool! You're just a lowly soul spirit.
Watch me finish you off with a few soul skills!"
Before she finished speaking, Qian Renxue cried out, "Angelic Holy Light!"
A dazzling light, like the blazing sun, erupted around her, a blinding torrent of holy light surging towards Zi Ji.
Wherever it passed, the air sizzled and crackled, as if to reduce everything to ashes.
However, Zi Ji remained fearless, shouting, "Dark Shield!"
Instantly, thick, inky dark power surged around her petite body, rapidly coalescing into an incredibly sturdy shield.
The shield rippled with darkness, seemingly possessing endless depths.
The holy light struck the shield fiercely, but only created ripples of darkness, utterly unable to penetrate its solid defense.
The audience couldn't help but exclaim, "This spirit is incredibly powerful!
This is an attack from an eight-ring Soul Douluo, and not just any ordinary eight-ring Soul Douluo!"
Qian Renxue frowned slightly and shouted again, "Angel's Sword!"
Light gathered in her hand, instantly transforming into a massive and magnificent lightsaber.
Its blade shimmered with light, carrying a sharp aura as it slashed down towards Zi Ji.
The wind pressure generated by the lightsaber caused the surrounding air to whistle sharply.
Zi Ji smiled coldly and shouted,
"Dark Vortex!"
The dark power beneath her feet instantly transformed into a massive vortex, its powerful suction firmly holding Qian Renxue's lightsaber back, preventing it from falling.
The dark power within the vortex swirled wildly, like a bottomless black hole.
The audience stared wide-eyed, exclaiming, "Qian Renxue seems unable to deal with that spirit..."
Enraged, Qian Renxue roared,
"Angel Judgment!"
Endless light erupted from her body, transforming into countless swords of light that rained down on Zi Ji.
The swords of light poured down like a torrential downpour, leaving no escape.
Zi Ji, fearless, cried out, "Dark Curtain!"
Dark power surged into the sky, forming a thick black curtain that blocked all the swords of light.
Darkness churned above the curtain, seemingly containing endless mystery.
As the battle continued, Zi Ji began to counterattack. She brandished her hands, shouting,
"Dark Scythe Slash!"
Dark power condensed in her hands into a huge, ferocious black scythe, shrouded in dark aura, slashing fiercely towards Qian Renxue with earth-shattering pressure.
Qian Renxue hastily responded, shouting,
"Holy Light Protection!"
A shield of light appeared in front of her.
However, under the immense power of the Dark Scythe, the shield shattered instantly, and Qian Renxue was thrown back several steps by the force.
Her clothes became disheveled, and her hair was also somewhat disheveled, making her look rather pathetic!
With Zi Ji unleashing her full power, Qian Renxue actually fell below.
The stronger Qian Renshang's power, the stronger Zi Ji's power became. Qian Renshang was now at the eighth ring.
At this moment, Zi Ji could already unleash the power of a level 92 or 93 Title Douluo, and as a soul beast with hundreds of thousands of soul power, her control over soul power was far beyond what Qian Renxue could compare to.
(End of this chapter)
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