Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 139 Composite Frequency
"Detach!"

Shen Xinshui let out a sweet cry!
The incredibly clear sound reached the ears of every teammate.

Her reaction was slow.

Only later did I realize that I had unknowingly fallen into an illusion, but fortunately...
It's not too late to break free now.

"Shared Real-Time Vision!"

The Soul Master, trapped in the illusion, saw the true reality.

Han Tao's fourth spirit ring lit up, and the Blue Silver Poison Barrier rushed towards the group at top speed.

Dugu Yan kept Qin Ming's instructions in mind and quickly prepared to release her soul skill, Azure Phosphorous Poison Barrier.

"Don't worry!"

Shen Xinshui interrupted her.

"Why?" She looked at Shen Xinshui, her face full of doubt.

Shen Xinshui carefully observed the illusion, her tone slightly cautious:
"Let the Graphite and Stone Mill Martial Souls fuse first. The power of the Blue Silver Poison Barrier won't break through in a short time, so you don't need to be too anxious."

"Your Azure Phosphorus Poison Barrier is heavily depleted and cannot be repeatedly released. If you are deceived by the illusion, the outcome will be uncertain."

Dugu Yan's expression froze.

She really hadn't considered the possibility that Shen Xinshui mentioned.

"Now."

"Han Tao already knows my soul skill, True Vision Sharing!"

Yu Tianheng looked puzzled, completely unable to follow her train of thought.

"and then?"

Shen Xinshui's tone was somewhat low:

"Han Tao is very likely to simulate my soul skill through illusion, which means that the real vision you see next may not be real, but may be an illusion he simulated."

Yu Tianheng was exasperated: "Damn it!"

I felt incredibly annoyed; this bizarre combat mode was utterly disgusting.

You can't hit them, you can't see them, and you even have to doubt whether your teammates' soul skills are real.
"Second Soul Skill, Black Tortoise Armor!"

"Second Soul Skill, Black Tortoise Armor!"

Graphite and millstone worked in perfect harmony, unleashing their defensive soul skills to form a composite fusion soul skill: the Two-Star Xuanwu Armor.

Ning Rongrong stood in the illusion, watching the two tortoise shells combine, feeling slightly curious.

"Of the nine treasures, the first is: Strength!"

The first soul skill was released quietly, but the soul power frequency penetration did not take effect, as it was blocked by the composite soul power.

It was obvious that they failed.

Ning Rongrong did not give up. Instead, she calmed down and began to think, imitating Han Tao.

"How did the Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy resist my soul power infiltration?"

"A single soul power frequency cannot penetrate the composite soul power resulting from the fusion of martial souls."

She suddenly looked to the side: "Han Tao!"

"Hmm?" Han Tao asked, puzzled.

Ning Rongrong paused for a moment, thought for a second, and then spoke softly:
"The other side used a spirit fusion technique to form a double-layer frequency protection to resist our spirit power infiltration."

Han Tao nodded; what she said was true.

"But what if our soul power is also composite soul power?"

Han Tao's eyes lit up.

This is a good approach, using composite frequencies to achieve penetration of composite frequencies.

He immediately asked, "But how can this be achieved?"

Ye Lingling, standing to the side, guessed the answer.

She gave a faint smile, her eyes flashing with anticipation.

Rongrong exclaimed excitedly, "Soul Fusion Technique!"

"The Blue Silver King and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are complementary pieces of the puzzle, and they can be fused together!"

Ye Lingling suddenly spoke up: "And there's the Seven Star Begonia!"

Rongrong glared at her and continued, "If."

"If my Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul are fused together, can we form a composite form of soul power with dual soul power frequencies to break through the opponent's soul power frequency?"

Han Tao nodded approvingly: "That is indeed a good method."

"However, we haven't tested the Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

When Rongrong expressed her expectations of Han Tao, Han Tao clearly refused, saying, "Perhaps."

"We need to try it when we have some free time, but not now."

Han Tao's expression was very serious: "This is a competition venue, not a place to test martial soul fusion techniques."

finished speaking,

They refocused their attention on the battlefield.

With Shen Xinshui's assistance, the members of the Heavenly Dou Empire Royal Academy team have escaped Han Tao's illusion. "The winds of change are rising!"

The moment Yu Feng broke free from the illusion, he unleashed his second soul skill, sweeping towards Ye Lingling.

"Blue Silver Grass!"

The leaves of Han Tao's Blue Silver Grass sprouted gracefully beneath his feet.

As soon as the Blue Silver Grass was generated, Ye Lingling stretched out her left hand and completed the integration with the Blue Silver Grass on the ground.

"pull!"

The two forces were transmitted in opposite directions, and Ye Lingling used this force to escape the attack range of Yu Feng.

"Great teamwork!" Bibi Dong exclaimed.

Although she was sitting on the high platform, her attention remained on the Soul Arena, focusing on the battle situation.

Master Yu Xiaogang was in the second row of the audience.

Because they lost their papal decree, they were expelled from the VIP seats.

He felt utterly disgusted by the noisy crowd around him cheering for Han Tao and Ye Lingling's teamwork!

"What a bunch of country bumpkins!"

Yu Xiaogang, with an arrogant expression, patted his sleeves with utter disdain.

He exuded a unique aura, standing out from the other Soul Masters around him.

"Who the hell are you?"

A middle-aged man in shabby clothes immediately shouted a question.

Yu Xiaogang turned his back, casually waved his hand, and pretended to be an expert:
"Please remember my name, Yu Xiaogang."

You may address me respectfully as: Master!

The title of theoretical master gave him unparalleled confidence.

Yu Xiaogang's confident demeanor attracted the attention of a group of people around him, who all turned their gazes toward him.

"puff!"

The burly man couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yu Xiaogang looked rather embarrassed.

"Yes, I will now respectfully address you as Master."

The middle-aged man asked in a flippant tone, "But Master, I'm curious, what level is your soul power now?"

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed red, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After a long pause, he forced a defense:
"Soul power level doesn't represent everything!"

"There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. You bunch of useless people simply cannot comprehend the depth of my theoretical research."

The master's words caused an uproar among those around him.

Comparing all the Soul Masters around him to "trash" was an offensive remark that immediately drew a counterattack from the others.

"Ha, they don't even dare to reveal their Martial Soul!"

"Can you show me your strength and slap me in the face with your power?" The burly man patted his face and mocked.

He spread his arms and turned his gaze to the crowd: "Can't you let us good-for-nothings broaden our horizons?"

Yu Xiaogang remained silent, and dared not reveal his martial spirit.

An elderly man leaning on a cane stepped forward and revealed his identity:
"Yu Xiaogang, a discarded son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, a level 29 Great Soul Master!"

"Oh!" Everyone suddenly realized.

"So you're a Grand Soul Master!"

"A Grand Soul Master! That's incredible! Absolutely incredible!"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale; even with his thick skin, he could hardly bear such sarcasm.

"It's alright. It's alright!"

"That's how we've gotten by all these years."

He comforted himself in this way, and his expression returned to confidence.

The blows came one after another, and the strong man revealed his martial spirit, with six spirit rings appearing on it.

"This is... a Soul Emperor level expert!"

Yu Xiaogang was arrogant, and he became even more arrogant, which shocked the surrounding Soul Masters, who all offered their compliments.

Flattery was incessant, while criticism was directed elsewhere.

"waste?"

It's obvious who the real loser is.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to summon Luo Sanpao to crush these people, but...
Even if I risked my life, I, at level 29, couldn't defeat this group of Soul Masters.

A sense of powerlessness welled up inside me.

"These things cannot destroy my confidence!"

"I still have Tang San, and my most prized disciple!"

(End of this chapter)