Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Young Gilas, Sandstorm King!

Lou Gao brandished his Phoenix Diamond Cudgel, constantly deflecting the aftershocks of Tyranitar's indiscriminate attacks, and shouted anxiously.

Although his divine fire could protect him, it was almost impossible to subdue this sandstorm king, which was in a frenzy, incredibly fast, had incredible defense, and was immune to control, without harming its core!

Especially when Lin Xia needed to be distracted to control the sandstorm and prevent it from spreading.

Lin Xia clenched her teeth, her mind racing.

Forceful attacks, control, appeasement... conventional methods are difficult to use when the [Pure Body] is in a berserk state.

If Tyranitar were forcibly taken into the Spirit Space, it would definitely cause some damage to Tyranitar, and Lin Xia didn't want to see that happen.

After all, Lin Xia had already tried it once before!

Just as Lin Xia was struggling with her decision,
Lin Xia suddenly remembered a characteristic of the Bangia – it was extremely sensitive to powerful sounds at specific frequencies!

Back in the forest, he finally managed to rouse it briefly by using his soul power to simulate a penetrating, soothing cry!
"Teacher! Zhuqing! Help me create a huge, continuous, penetrating sound! It needs to be able to drown out its roar and the noise of the sandstorm! The purer and higher-pitched the better!"

Lin Xia called out urgently in the mental link.

Lou Gao and Zhu Zhuqing instantly understood his intention.

"give it to me!"

Golden flames burst forth in Lou Gao's eyes as the Phoenix Vajra Chisel was raised high, and boundless phoenix divine power was poured into the hammer!

"Qiang——!!!"

A phoenix cry, piercing through the clouds and mist, seemed to cleanse the world of all filth and rage, resounded through the heavens!
The sound contained divinity, carrying holiness and majesty, forcefully piercing through the roar of the sandstorm.

Zhu Zhuqing did not hesitate at all, and her third spirit ring lit up instantly!

"Netherworld Slash!"

But instead of attacking, she compressed and concentrated her soul power to its limit at her fingertips, and then slashed through the air!
laugh--!
A high-frequency sound wave, extremely sharp and like the simultaneous howls of countless ghostly cats, burst forth, intertwining with the phoenix's cry from the high tower, forming a highly penetrating mixed sound wave!
Lin Xia's eyes shone brightly, and his mental power, like the most precise instrument, guided the power of the Star Core Tear, amplifying and resonating this mixed sound wave within the sandstorm domain!
At the same time, he simulated an ancient rhythm from the depths of the earth that had once soothed the soul of Young Gilas, perfectly blending his soul power fluctuations with this sound wave!

Buzz—! Whoosh—!
A strange, grand, and long "sound" resounded from the core of the sandstorm.

It was not merely a physical sound wave; it also contained Lin Xia's spiritual will and the stellar rhythm of the Star Core Tear, mixed with Lou Gao's sacred phoenix cry and Zhu Zhuqing's ghostly shriek, forming a "sound barrier" that struck the soul directly, forcibly pouring into the depths of Bangiras's chaotic and violent consciousness!

"Roar?"

The rampaging Tyranitar suddenly stopped!
The massive body seemed to have been struck in the soul by an invisible giant hammer, and its violent movements instantly froze.

Its crimson, chaotic form, with its golden pupils flashing and contracting violently, seemed to indicate a fierce battle between two consciousnesses.

Lin Xia seized this fleeting opportunity, and his mental energy, like the gentlest stream, flowed into the core consciousness of Bangiras through the "sound barrier."

"Bangiras! It's me! Calm down! Look at me! Look at me!"

That familiar mental fluctuation was like a lighthouse in the darkness.

"Roar...woo..."

Bangiras let out a painful and confused growl, and his huge body began to shake uncontrollably.

The violent crimson-gold light emanating from the gaps in the dark gold armor covering his entire body receded rapidly like a tide, returning to its restrained darkness.

The chaotic crimson-gold light in its eyes struggled violently, but ultimately, the dark red light belonging to Tyranitar itself, tinged with a hint of grievance and confusion, struggled to regain dominance. Whoosh—whoosh whoosh—

The out-of-control, raging sandstorm, having lost the support of its core energy, was like a punctured balloon, and its power began to rapidly diminish.

The crimson-gold sand slowly settled, revealing the ravaged land beyond recognition—roads disappeared, trees were destroyed, and within a radius of several hundred meters, only a desolate, newly formed, and still smoking desert remained.

boom!
The nearly twenty-meter-tall Bangilas finally exhausted its strength, or rather, its violent energy subsided as the alcohol briefly suppressed it.

Its massive body crashed onto the sand like a collapsing mountain, kicking up clouds of dust, and it fell into a deep, unconscious state, panting in pain.

Lin Xia, Lou Gao, and Zhu Zhuqing stood on the ravaged sand, looking at the enormous beast that lay unconscious before them, and then at the completely altered landscape around them. They all fell silent for a moment.

Only the whistling of the wind whipping up fine sand and the heavy, bellows-like breathing of Bangilas echoed.

Lou Gao looked at the empty shell in his hand, then at the chaotic scene and the unconscious Bangiras, his face full of embarrassment and heartache.

He slapped his shiny forehead hard and muttered in frustration.

"Sigh! Drinking leads to trouble, drinking leads to trouble! Look at the mess this has made..."

He looked at the unconscious Tyranitar's huge and battered body (mainly from the backlash of his own violent energy), and a hint of genuine pity welled up in his molten gold pupils.

"Little guy...you've suffered...it's all my fault..."

Zhu Zhuqing gently landed beside Lin Xia, looking at the sleeping giant beast and Lou Gao with a regretful expression. Her cold eyes also showed lingering fear and a trace of helplessness.

Lin Xia let out a long breath. The huge depletion of his mental energy made his face look a little pale, but his eyes remained calm.

He walked to the massive head of Bangalore, reached out and gently pressed his hand against its hot, heavily armored forehead, feeling the chaotic power within it gradually subsiding.

"It's alright, Bangiras."

His voice was soft, weary, yet undeniably reassuring.

"Get a good night's sleep. Next time..."

He paused, glanced back at the building, and spoke with a hint of helpless smile.

"Next time the teacher gives you alcohol, remember... stay away."

Upon hearing Lin Xia's teasing yet helpless words, Lou Gao's dignified face, made even more imposing by the Phoenix Divine Fire, revealed an expression that could only be described as "awkward" for the first time, like an old child who had done something wrong and had been pointed out by a junior.

He rubbed his large, fan-like hands together, looking at Bangiras, who was curled up on the sand like a small mountain, fast asleep. His golden eyes were filled with intense guilt, heartache, and an almost bursting curiosity.

"Cough cough..."

Lou Gao cleared his throat, trying to suppress his embarrassment. His voice was cautious yet filled with an eagerness to investigate.

"Xia, what... what exactly happened?"

He pointed to the sleeping behemoth.

"Bangiras is such a big guy, with that build and that armor, he looks even tougher than my Phoenix Diamond Chisel! How... how could he have such a huge reaction after just one sip of wine? It's like he's lit a powder keg! This... this doesn't make sense!" (End of Chapter)