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The Wind Chime Bird is a type of martial soul that, when flying at high speeds, can produce a sound similar to that of a light chime due to friction with the air.
However, not all Wind Chime Birds possess this ability. According to the records in the Spirit Hall, only Wind Chime Birds that have mastered wind elements to a certain degree can play the chime melody while in flight.
The soul masters who possess the Wind Chime Bird martial soul are the same.
When the chime melody stops and the spiraling hurricane subsides, only bones remain of Feng He. The damage was so extensive that even those familiar with him wouldn't recognize who he had been.
"Yu Feng has gotten a bit ruthless, hasn't he?" Ning Rongrong remarked, standing atop the walls of Soul Sea Pass, gazing at the flesh and dust scattered across the ground. She nudged Bai Chenxiang beside her. "You must have had many experiences like this while traveling and adventuring across the continent, right?"
"Indeed, we encountered more than one fallen soul master."
Bai Chenxiang nodded. "But the reason he developed such skills is because we trained in the Storm Canyon for nearly a year. If I were to join him, we could perform a combination technique: the Winged Double Flight Dance. We once used this move to defeat a soul master of the Soul Duoluo level."
"That guy even used poison... We were lucky the captain forged golden bodies for Yu Feng and me with his soul skill. Otherwise, we would have been in serious trouble."
"After that, whenever Yu Feng and I faced an enemy, we would never hold back. As soon as we got a rough idea of our opponent's abilities, we would unleash our killer moves without delay. The dangers on this continent are too numerous to take any chances."
On the battlefield, after his victory, Yu Feng laughed heartily and said, "You guys weren't much after all. I wasn't even using my full strength."
Ao Long spoke in a calm voice, glancing at Yi Hongchen and Jun Youwei, who were receiving treatment from the healing-type soul masters. After calculating their recovery time, he said to a Soul Douluo beside him, "You're next. Stall for more time."
"Understood." The Soul Douluo stepped forward with large strides, releasing his martial soul as he ran. He transformed into a humanoid rhino, with thick armor appearing on his body and a horn over a meter long growing from his head. It was a pale green, emitting a faint green glow.
This was a Poison-Horned Rhinoceros.
Such a soul beast is rare on the Douluo Continent because its horn contains poison glands, resembling external "fangs."
So far, no one in the Spirit Hall had been found with the Poison-Horned Rhinoceros as their martial soul.
But surprisingly, someone from the Sun Moon Empire did have such a martial soul.
"Dugu Bai, at your service!"
This Soul Douluo had a powerful aura, with two yellow, three purple, and three black soul rings. His soul power had reached level 83, and he stared intently at Tang San.
In his mind, without the throne, Tang San's strength might not be as overwhelming. Even though the battlefield seemed to be covered by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, the sheer size and density of it must have consumed a tremendous amount of soul power. Maintaining such a large-scale soul skill would undoubtedly require even more.
Therefore, he hoped to challenge Tang San.
Even if he couldn't win, he was confident that his martial soul's advantage in straight-line speed would allow him to survive.
This would not only buy time but also give his army valuable information on Tang San's strength without the throne, making it easier to strategize against him in the future.
After Yu Feng returned to the spectral clone of the Soul Seal Throne of Wisdom and Spirit, he turned to Yu Tianheng and said, "Vice-Captain, how about you take the next round? This guy is a Beast Martial Soul Master, clearly a power type. His main attack is likely that horn. Your martial soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, which is also power-based, and your dragon claws are sharp enough to pierce armor."
"Just the thing to loosen up a bit." Yu Tianheng grinned, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit as he slowly rose from the phantom of the Soul Seal Throne.
Tang San warned, "He's not just tough; he's also poisonous. His martial soul is the Poison-Horned Rhinoceros, and that horn of his is extremely sharp."
"Thanks, Captain." Yu Tianheng expressed his gratitude before leaping in front of Du Gu Bai, loosening his wrists. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul instantly enveloped him, arcs of electricity flickering around his body. A strange force field emanated from him, causing the dust and sand beneath his feet to levitate.
His use of electromagnetic power wasn't yet perfect, but after five years of practice, it had become second nature.
"Another Soul Emperor!" Dugu Bai's nerves tightened as he felt a surge of fear at the sight of his opponent's powerful martial soul.
Martial souls of the same category often had a bloodline suppression effect on one another.
For example, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon suppresses weaker dragon-type soul beasts and even exerts some pressure on non-dragon martial souls, though to a lesser degree.
But Dugu Bai could sense that his martial soul was trembling.
Fear?
No, that's not it!
He realized that something intangible, some sort of invisible aura or energy, was affecting his martial soul... No, it wasn't just his martial soul—it was also influencing his physical body. It felt as if every cell in his body was vibrating, causing his soul power to become slightly erratic.
What kind of strange martial soul is this?
He had no idea how to counter such an elusive and intangible form of attack, but if he could just defeat Yu Tianheng, everything would be fine, right?
The disordered magnetic field began to affect Dugu Bai's mind, making him irritable and aggressive, and he completely forgot about his original plan to stall for time.
"Dugu Bai?" Yu Tianheng cracked his neck. "Your surname is Dugu, and your name is Bai? What a lonely name. I wonder if your strength matches it."
"My surname is Dugu." Dugu Bai gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot as he roared. His fifth soul ring lit up, and he charged at Yu Tianheng with powerful strides.
Fifth Soul Skill: Flesh Cannon Charge!
At the same time, the gloves on his hands glowed a fiery red, like hot branding irons, distorting the air around them.
Facing the charge of a Soul Douluo, even with the pride of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan, Yu Tianheng didn't dare take it head-on. Just as Dugu Bai's fist was about to connect, Yu Tianheng leapt aside in an instant.
Boom!
The fist, clad in soul tool gloves, struck the spot where Yu Tianheng had been standing, creating a pit seven or eight meters deep. Cracks spread outwards, forming a spiderweb pattern within a radius of three hundred meters.
"As expected of a Soul Douluo, and with those soul tool gloves, the power is truly immense." Yu Tianheng had already circled behind Dugu Bai, activating his first soul skill: Thunderclap Dragon Claw.
Electric arcs coiled around his claws, twisting into concentric rings that amplified the power of his strike.
This was another application of electromagnetic power!
"But heavy guys like you always have a hard time watching your back."
"Let's see if your defense is as strong as your attack."
(End of Chapter)