Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 335 The Course of the War
The sun gradually sank behind the mountains on the horizon.

The boundless night and the dense darkness enveloped the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, just like the atmosphere of an impending storm.

"stop!"

A detached voice echoed from the sky.

Sword Douluo, Chen Xin.

Because of the time constraint, he didn't have time to tidy his clothes and was only wearing a bathrobe at the moment.

Beside Sword Douluo stood an old man with a pale beard.

"what's the situation."

Yue Guan quickly glanced away.

but
The other Soul Masters who assisted the Spirit Hall in the sneak attack were not Title Douluos, so of course they wouldn't follow Bibi Dong and the others to infiltrate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

If we want to hold them accountable for their mistakes, we can only do so after the operation is completed.

"It's nothing!" Bibi Dong waved her hand gently. "It's just that we were discovered."

"It will be a bit more complicated, but that's all."

His Holiness the Pope's voice was not loud, but its chilling coldness pierced through everyone's hearts.

Han Tao couldn't read any emotion from her face.

"Sir, what brings you to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Ning Fengzhi looked up at the empty sky.

The Contra's mental strength and perception are unable to perceive the truth hidden by the Soul Skill.

"Sect Master, it should be the Spirit Hall!"

Gu Rong's tone was not firm, because a brief encounter was not enough for him to ascertain the identity of the intruder.

"I definitely didn't sneak over here to play some childish games!"

Sword Douluo's expression was icy.

As the Seven Kill Sword was swung with his right hand, a sharp wave of energy containing sword intent slashed towards Bibi Dong's face.

"Humph!"

Bibi Dong chuckled and raised her hand.

Directly in front of them, a colossal spider suddenly appeared, its four limbs and legs intertwined, easily blocking Chen Xin's fierce attack.

"Soul-Devouring Spider King, Possess Me!"

"Death Spider King, possess me!"

Bibi Dong had three pairs of emerald green spider legs extending from behind her, and bright dark green patterns carved on her forehead. At the same time, her arms and legs had also transformed into the shape of spider legs.

Meanwhile, purple carapaces appeared on the sides of the face, covering the entire body from top to bottom, with fine hairs shimmering in the gaps between the carapaces.
"This is."

Han Tao was startled.

In a conventional case, the form of a Soul Master would not undergo such a radical change when possessed by a Martial Soul.

A hunch began to form: "Yu Luomian defected to the Spirit Hall, bringing with her the secret technique for dragon transformation."

"Perhaps Bibi Dong has already used this method to reverse her racial talent, and her stats have been dramatically improved."

Although it was just a simple spirit possession.

However, Ning Fengzhi's expression was extremely pale, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart.

"The Eight-Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Stay true to your beliefs.

Even at the moment of transition between day and night, when there was a risk of the toxins exploding, Ning Fengzhi still activated his soul power.

"Oh no, her soul power is level 98!"

"Uncle Jian, be careful!" Ning Fengzhi shouted.

Chen Xin gazed at Bibi Dong.

He gripped the Seven Kill Sword tightly in his hand, and the weight in his heart finally lifted.

He knew that if he made even the slightest mistake today, the entire sect might be destroyed.

"The sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The Seven Kill Sword conjured countless sword shadows of soul power.

Like countless raindrops falling from the sky, raining down on the many elders of the Spirit Hall.

"Elder Ju!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo leaps forward.

The "Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum" resembles a giant, outstretched flower bud, concealing countless sword shadows of soul power.

Ning Rongrong stared at the center of the battlefield: "Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum?"

"The ultimate martial soul is far stronger than the top-tier martial soul, but the direct combat power of plant-type martial souls is far inferior to that of weapon-type martial souls and beast-type martial souls."

"Besides," she shook her head again.

Some time ago, because Ning Rongrong forcibly added the Serpent Spear Martial Soul to the "Two Elements Stillness Domain", the Serpent Spear Douluo's Martial Soul was shattered and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's Martial Soul was damaged.

However, a year has passed since then, and since the essence of a martial soul can repair a damaged martial soul, they should have recovered by now.

Ye Lingling raised her head slightly: "Do you need our help?"

"No rush!" Han Tao shook his head.

"This is a battle between top-tier Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent. Every bit of information is extremely valuable to us. The amount of battle information will guide our battle situation in a positive direction."

Han Tao calmly observed everything.

Bibi Dong's mentally immune skull can exempt her from illusions.

However, as Bibi Dong said, although one can be exempt from mental attacks, that's all.

Rongrong took a deep breath: "The Spirit Hall, they really picked a good time."

"If it weren't for the fact that it's dawn and Father can't easily control his soul power, then Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone wouldn't have had such a difficult fight."

Let's turn our attention back to the center of the battlefield.

The situation reached a fever pitch as the soul energies of both sides clashed.

"Seven Killing Thunder Rise, One Sword Pierces the Sky!"

The powerful eighth soul skill, however, yielded no results.

"Sword Douluo, it's truly your misfortune to witness the two of us joining forces!"

Ghost Douluo uttered a sinister voice.

This sound, like the wailing of a ghost from the underworld, was even more disgusting than Chrysanthemum Douluo's effeminate mannerisms.

"ridiculous!"

Chen Xin arrogantly surveyed the two of them.

With a cold expression, he once again raised the Seven Kill Sword in his hand, pointing its sharpness at their next weakness.

"Gu Rong, how are things on your end?"

Gu Rong: "No problem!"

"The Bone Dragon Martial Soul is known for its defense, so it shouldn't be too difficult for it to hold off Bibi Dong for a while."

"Is that so?" Pope Bibi Dong smiled casually. "I didn't expect someone your age to still be so naive."

"The sixth soul skill, eternal creation!"

Spider leg bones, formed from the arms, intertwined in mid-air in a vibrant green color.

Two beams of light slashed diagonally, intersecting in a cross shape, and soared above the ancient banyan tree's martial spirit.

"Sigh~"

The hard bone armor and the exquisitely inlaid bone dragon were cut into fragments by the all-piercing light.

Gu Rong let out a muffled groan.

"How are you?" Ning Fengzhi asked anxiously.

Gu Rong paused, swallowing the blood that had reached his lips: "I'm fine, I can still hold on!"

You really are lucky!

Bibi Dong delicately played with her fingers, but in her spider-possessed form, she appeared incredibly dark and ugly.

His eyes flashed with a chilling malice: "The Soul-Devouring Spider King is named for its ability to devour life force and soul power, while your Bone Dragon happens to lack life force."

"what a pity!"

With a gentle tap of the fingers.

The soul power attached to the bone dragon was gradually absorbed under the pull of the demonic spider's venom.

"No!" Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, "This can't go on any longer."

"Grandpa Bone can't take it!"

Han Tao's eyes surveyed the entire room.

Besides Bibi Dong and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, the Spirit Hall also has Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo, as well as other titled Douluo as its worshippers.

"The Serpent Spear has been rendered useless, and the pufferfish hasn't made a move yet; they're probably waiting for us."

Ning Rongrong retorted, "Can the pufferfish beat us?"

"Of course they can't beat us!"

"But you don't need to be in such a hurry. The world's strongest healing soul master is here with us. Even if they are on the verge of death, Ye Lingling can forcibly save them."

Ye Lingling gave a soft "hmm" and lowered her head shyly.

"But..." Rongrong seemed to soften her heart a little.

She didn't want her beloved grandfather, who had been with her since childhood, to get hurt, so she leaned close to Han Tao's ear and gently bent her head.
"I want to help Grandpa Gu."

(End of this chapter)