Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

The moment the syllables of the Curse of Ruin fell into the void, it was as if all the warmth in the light of the world had been sucked away.

The intertwined and tearing blood and cold light suddenly stopped, and even the cracks in the space solidified into cold engravings in this eerie stillness.

A faint purple soul fluctuation emanated from Ye Nanxiao's body. This fluctuation was neither as ferocious as the Asura God's power, which was capable of destroying the world, nor as cold as the Frozen Flower. Instead, it was like a bottomless ancient pool, quietly devouring all the free energy around it.

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, and his figure, which was blending into the light, was forcibly separated from the blood-red light by this fluctuation.

He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the Asura Blood Sword was being severed by some invisible force, and the divine power surging within his body seemed to encounter a dense, net-like resistance!
Every time power flows through the body, a portion of it is blocked!

This is not a suppression at the level of elements or power, but a "destruction" that goes straight to the very source of the soul.

"Soul magic? What kind of power system is that!?"

Tang San's voice became serious again. He hadn't expected that Ye Nanxiao possessed abilities other than frost and mental intimidation.

That eerie power that reached straight to his soul plunged him into a strange sense of dizziness.

It was as if someone had trapped him into a cube, then squeezed him into a washing machine, turned it on to its maximum power, and poured a lot of chili oil into it!
I felt extremely dizzy and had a burning pain!

Although Tang San had already achieved divine soul and possessed extremely high spiritual power, he was caught off guard by Ye Nanxiao's attack and suffered most of the damage.

When he immediately used his power to strengthen the protection and purification of his soul, the effects of this forbidden soul magic spell were already manifesting.

Tang San struggled to control his body amidst the chaos.

He stared intently at Ye Nanxiao's large face, which gradually disappeared in a burst of red light.

They must have escaped.

Upon not seeing Ye Nanxiao, Tang San immediately began to deal with the negative effects on himself. However, because his soul was in a state of chaos, he was unable to capture even a trace of golden light before it exploded and turned into a corrosive mist that enveloped him.

At this moment, reality is blurred, and Tang San's consciousness is quietly taken over.

"Luckily, there was a divine fruit!"

Tang San felt a slight tremor in the scene before him and a moment of mental disorientation, but his perception of energy remained unchanged.

He only felt the residual power of the soul magic attack; after all, his soul defense had almost been completely broken. He dispelled his own offensive, immediately flipped his hand, took out a translucent blue fruit, and popped it into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand to recall the Asura Blood Sword and pursue Ye Nanxiao again.

But the next moment, he suddenly looked up and saw that the surface of the blood-red blade that stretched across the sky was showing fine cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if an ancient artifact that had weathered a thousand years of wind and frost was decaying in an instant.

The sword blade, which had just been enveloped by the frozen flower, had now become the weakest point through which the Curse of Ruin could easily penetrate. Where the cold light and blood-red light intertwined, the energy was dissipating into the void in a dissipating manner.

The cracks spread faster than anyone could have imagined, and in an instant, every inch of the sword was covered in blood.

Tang San's pupils contracted slightly, and his divine sense trembled violently. He tried to forcibly maintain the origin of the sword body with the power of the Sea God, but the destructive power was like a maggot clinging to his bone. It flowed back with the divine power and eroded his soul in the opposite direction.

"Such a bizarre and powerful force! Is this what 'Ruin' is?"

As Tang San finished speaking, his resonance with the Asura Blood Sword abruptly broke, and a mournful sword cry pierced the sky, as if carrying the wails of millions of dead souls.

The sword tip trembled, its downward momentum irreversible, like a meteorite with broken wings falling from the heavens, crashing into the earth and disintegrating into countless scarlet fragments, each turning to ashes in mid-air.

Tang San's expression was extremely solemn, like a stagnant pool of water.

He stared at the fallen, shattered blood sword, completely unaware that an invisible sense of decay was quietly approaching his brow.

"This can't be real! The Asura Blood Sword! The only killing move in the Three Realms!"

"This is the Asura Blood Sword, capable of severing the life force of the Dragon God!"

"The Frozen Flower couldn't possibly possess such power! Nor could Ye Nanxiao!"

"Could it be the Ice God making a move?!"

in reality

Ye Nanxiao slowly lowered his arms, fine beads of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

He stared at Tang San, who was in a daze, his mouth still slowly opening and closing.

"What is this sneaky guy trying to say? Does he want to argue with me out of thin air?"

At this moment, Ma Xiaotao and the Phoenix God, who were still able to observe the entire battlefield, were both stunned.

Startled.

The Phoenix God, in particular, was so shocked that he could stuff two eggs into his mouth at once.

"Xiao Xiaozi, why is this person not moving? Has he fallen under your spell?" Ma Xiaotao's voice rang in Ye Nanxiao's mind.

"Pah! I don't use charm on men! Oh wait! What I used wasn't charm!"

"This is soul magic, taught to me by one of my awesome teachers."

"Soul magic? Who is your teacher? I'll come and offer you a big cup of tea another day! This has been a huge help. I almost thought our Ye family line was about to die out before it even had a chance to spread."

After witnessing Tang San's absolutely terrifying power, Ma Xiaotao's understanding of the so-called "god's" power reached a new level.

Just now, when Tang San transformed into a blood shadow and charged forward, although she did not have control over the body, the visual image she shared alone made her feel a sense of suffocating despair.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!
My courage and soul seemed to be torn apart by the blinding light of blood.

Fortunately, Ye Nanxiao still had a trick up his sleeve.

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and drew a large number of runes. Strange runes formed in the air, then dissipated and dissolved into the air, merging into this "ruined" place.

He had to maintain this forbidden spell of soul magic for as long as possible.

The longer Tang San remains in his Asura form, the more advantageous it will be for him.

The Ice God had been watching him closely, so he naturally learned that Tang San had descended to the mortal realm in his true form.

We're just waiting for Ice God to carry us to victory!
Before he truly became a god, he could never defeat Tang San.

Soul power and divine power are not even on the same level.

Only when they reach the same level can he truly clash with Tang San; otherwise, he can only await a one-sided massacre.

Even the "Mind Corridor," a broken forbidden spell of soul magic that could immobilize Tang San, was only achieved by squeezing out a wisp of divine power brought by Ma Xiaotao.

If the Phoenix God hadn't given Ma Xiaotao the green light in terms of her inheritance, and even secretly provided her with some divine power beforehand, he wouldn't have had any confidence in this battle.

Even if he were to unleash all his blood and energy, hoping to gain power by squeezing out his life essence through the Blood Burning Technique, he would only be able to withstand a few more moves from Tang San.

When Tang San transformed into the Asura God, he had already devised the only way to break the deadlock.

The flaw he deliberately revealed when drawing upon the power of the Frozen Flower was intended to lure Tang San into using the "Asura Blood Sword" at close range.

He was betting on Tang San's obsession with the perfect moment to kill, betting that in that close-range instant, the forbidden spell of soul magic could directly affect Tang San's soul itself.

In other words, Tang San was too confident, only adding a layer of protection to his soul, thinking that everything would be fine.

Little did Ye Nanxiao know that Electrolux was also an anomaly, giving him confidence.

However, at this moment, his soul power was already exhausted, and even his Martial Soul Fusion state was on the verge of collapse. Only the faint seven-colored light deep in his soul was still supporting the operation of the "Mental Corridor".

"What do we do next?" Ma Xiaotao asked.

Looking at Tang San's ferocious face, she estimated that even if she and Ye Nanxiao tried their best, they wouldn't be able to break through Tang San's defense.

Just now, the Burning Leap Blade could only pierce a little skin, and I don't even know if there was a drop of blood.

"Wait! This commotion is actually quite big. By the time the big shots above find out, their school bully will have sneaked down to the mortal realm and started a massacre," Ye Nanxiao said helplessly.

He also wanted to understand Tang San directly, and even, as the vice sect leader of the Tang Sect, say, "Times have changed, please let the vampire Tang Sect ancestor die!"

But the truth is, he didn't have enough power to break the skull of the Asura God.

It can't be blown off in the head.

Even without specializing in physical cultivation, Tang San's physical form is still that of a true god, imbued with divine power.

Ye Nanxiao estimated that even at his peak, he could only bleed Tang San a little, not kill him at his core.

The reason why Tang San's clone consciousness was able to be destroyed in the past was because Tang San was using soul power, not divine power.

What he needs to do now is to maintain the "Mental Corridor" as much as possible, so that Tang San will fall into one layer after another of the illusionary Soul Corridor.

He had considered eliminating Tang San on a soul level.

However, after several mental simulations, he was unable to carry out a soul sniping attack without waking Tang San.

Tang San was awakened; given Ye Nanxiao's current state, he was truly finished.

The Phoenix God seemed to sense the subtle atmosphere of the battle. He carefully controlled his consciousness to transform into a line of fire and fly out, leaving his physical body trapped in the sea of ​​blood.

He came before Ye Nanxiao and transformed into a wisp of flame.

"How did you do that?!"

The Phoenix God looked at Tang San, who seemed to have frozen in time, and his face, which was transformed from flames, showed only unconcealable shock.

He had experienced firsthand how powerful his third brother was over the centuries.

He was beaten for as long as he caused trouble.

Each time, it was an absolute gap in strength that was impossible to overcome.

Especially when Tang San was angry, the Phoenix God could never forget the terrifying killing intent that stemmed from his Asura Godhood.

"You actually did it? Do you believe me?" Ye Nanxiao glanced at the small flame.

If you insert five black wires, it becomes a little firewood man with flames.

Or perhaps it's a big-headed doll.

Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's reply, the Phoenix God's face darkened.

"You have a pretty good attitude; you can still joke around at a time like this."

"At least I can tell that you and Xiaotao have not been corrupted by the Asura's killing intent."

The Phoenix God realized he wouldn't get an answer from the question, so he stopped asking.

As he looked at his former brothers and comrades, a flame of anger gradually swelled within him.

"What do you think about me using the Divine Phoenix Rebirth technique on him right now?"

Ye Nanxiao: (；￣д￣)
You phoenixes, is it that when you can't win, you fly onto someone's face and use your rebirth as a suicide bomber? (End of Chapter)