Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 271 Raid
The coachman immediately reined in the dragon-scaled horse, which, being well-trained, came to a stop without uttering a sound.

Tang Ya and the others in the carriage ahead immediately became alert and released their mental energy to sense their surroundings.

“There’s an ambush.” Qi Xue’s voice rang directly in the minds of the seven people. “There are soul power fluctuations in the dense forest to the left and the cliff to the right, about thirty in number. The highest soul power is… one Soul Saint level, and the rest are mostly Soul Kings and Soul Emperors. The auras are mixed, and they may be… mercenaries or assassins sent by the Spirit Hall.”

Her judgment was accurate and swift. The spiritual perception of a Super Douluo is far beyond that of an ordinary Soul Master.

The seven men were apprehensive, but not flustered. Having experienced the battle with Tuoba Shan and the turmoil at the banquet, their will had been tempered to be as firm as a rock.

"Prepare for battle." Tang Ya shouted, and the seven people instantly entered battle mode. Their soul power quietly circulated, and they silently dispersed according to the formation they usually practiced, using the carriage as a defensive barrier.

Qi Xue remained seated in the carriage at the back, not revealing herself. This level of enemy was perfect for testing these young people's combat skills and adaptability. She wouldn't intervene unless a crisis they couldn't handle arose.

The moment the convoy stopped—

"Whoosh whoosh-!"

A piercing sound suddenly rang out! Dozens of sword energies, flashing with various colors, shot out from the dense forest to the left and the cliff to the right!
These attacks covered all directions of the convoy, from front to back and left to right, and were ruthless and cunning, clearly intended to kill in one blow, or at least cause chaos!

"Defense!" Tang Ya shouted, and her fourth spirit ring instantly lit up—Blue Silver Cage!
Countless thick blue-gold vines burst forth from the ground, growing and intertwining wildly as if they were alive, instantly forming a thick ring barrier around the two carriages!

The sword energy struck the incredibly tough Blue Silver Emperor vines, producing a dull "thud" sound. Most of it was deflected or blocked, and the few that penetrated were blocked by Hu Yanli's body in time, producing a metallic clang.

"The Seven Treasures have a name, the second one is: Speed!" Ning Rongrong's support followed closely, the agility boost fell on everyone, making their reactions and movements even faster.

The first wave of ranged attacks was successfully repelled. But the enemy clearly wouldn't give up so easily.

"kill!"

Amidst a chaotic cacophony of shouts and cries, over thirty figures swooped down from the dense forest and cliffs! These individuals were dressed in various styles, possessed diverse martial spirits, and most wore masks to conceal their faces. Their eyes were fierce, and their spirit rings glowed erratically. Just as Qi Xue had predicted, they were a motley crew of mercenaries or assassins. The leader, tall and thin with a sinister gaze, had seven spirit rings—two yellow, three purple, and two black—shining brightly beneath his feet, clearly a seven-ring Soul Saint! His martial spirit appeared to be a rare Shadow Leopard, adept at speed and ambush.

"Lock onto that Soul Saint and the other three Soul Emperors! Everyone else, clear out the small fry! Xiaoxiao, disrupt them!" Tang Ya quickly issued the orders, her thinking clear.

"Understood!" A green light flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes, and her third soul ring lit up—Azure Phosphorous Red Poison!
Dozens of slender, blood-red venomous streaks, like sentient snakes, accurately struck the leading Soul Kings and Soul Masters, forcing them to scramble to dodge or defend.

Ye Lingling's nine-hearted begonia has already bloomed, and a soft white halo envelops the entire area, ready to provide treatment at any time.

Xiao Xiao held the Nine Phoenixes Flute, and her first soul ring shone brightly—Phoenix Cry·Stagnation! The invisible sound waves spread out, and although they could not have much effect on the Soul Saints, they made the Soul Kings and Soul Emperors visibly pause, their movements became sluggish, and their charging rhythm was disrupted.

"Your opponent is me!" The Shadow Leopard Soul Saint was extremely fast. With a few flashes, he strangely bypassed the front of the Blue Silver Cage and appeared on the side like a ghost, his target being Xiao Xiao, who was playing the flute!
His sharp claws, wreathed in shadow power, lashed out at Xiaoxiao's throat with an aura that seemed to tear everything apart!
However, he was fast, but someone was faster!
"Mammoth Shakes the Earth!" With the agility boost from Ning Rongrong, Hu Yanli had already anticipated that the opponent, a Soul Saint, would look for a weak point. He made a prediction in advance and unleashed his fifth Soul Skill!

With immense force, its massive body stomped down on the Shadow Leopard Soul Saint's path! The terrifying power and shockwave not only blocked his way but also caused his blood to surge, drastically reducing his speed!

"Blue Silver Entanglement!" Tang Ya's attacks came one after another. Countless more flexible and tough Blue Silver Emperor Vines, like a leech, wrapped around the Shadow Leopard Soul Saint from the ground and the air, restricting his movements.

"Damn it!" Shadow Leopard Soul Saint was both shocked and furious. He hadn't expected these young people to cooperate so well and react so quickly!
His body erupted with shadow power, and his claws lashed out, tearing apart many vines, but his movements were already restricted.

Meanwhile, the other three Soul Emperors were also tightly bound by Dugu Yan's poison, Hu Yanli's interception, and Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass, making them unable to provide effective support.

The remaining Soul Kings and Soul Masters, under the interference of Xiao Xiao's sonic waves and the poisonous fog of Dugu Yan's range, were like being trapped in a quagmire. They were divided and defeated by the precise enhancement of Hu Yanli by Ning Rongrong and the control of Tang Ya, and their screams were endless.

The battle was almost a one-sided massacre! This motley crew of mercenaries, though individually not weak, were utterly no match for the Dawn Team, whose teamwork was impeccable, tactics were clear, and whose spirit ring configurations were phenomenal!
The Shadow Leopard Soul Saint grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. He discovered that this dignified Soul Saint was being suppressed and rendered helpless by the combined forces of two Soul Emperors and a Soul Sect Master!

Especially that Blue Silver Grass Soul Emperor, his control is too strong, that big guy's defense is too high, and that girl playing the flute, her sonic waves are incredibly annoying! Plus the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's support... there's simply no way to fight him!
"Retreat!" He made a decisive decision, roared, and his seventh soul ring suddenly lit up, attempting to use his Martial Soul True Body to forcefully break through the encirclement.

However, Qi Xue, who had been observing the situation quietly, let out a soft "humph" from inside the carriage.

With that soft hum, seemingly imbued with the power of invisible rules, the light of the Shadow Leopard Soul Saint's newly lit seventh soul ring suddenly dimmed, as if forcibly interrupted by an irresistible force! He groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with horror and despair!
Title Douluo! The opponent has a Title Douluo powerhouse! The intelligence is wrong!

In the instant his mind wavered—

"Sixth Soul Skill - Blue Silver Strangulation!" Tang Ya seized this fleeting opportunity and unleashed her strongest control soul skill!

Countless blue silver vines, like giant pythons, tightly bound and tightened around him, their powerful devouring force frantically absorbing his soul power.

"Roar!" Huyanli seized the opportunity and unleashed a simple mammoth charge that slammed solidly into his bound body!
"Pfft—" Shadow Leopard Soul Saint spat out blood and flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the mountain wall and losing consciousness.

With their leader captured, the remaining mercenaries suffered a crushing defeat and were quickly wiped out; some died, some fled, and some surrendered.

(End of this chapter)