Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

Qian San had no intention of engaging in close combat with her.

"First Soul Skill: Metal Control."

With a wave of his hands, a large amount of blue-silver liquid metal gushed out from his palms, directly transforming into more than a dozen round, solid metal balls that rolled rapidly toward Dai Zhuqing along the ground.

Dai Zhuqing rushed forward at an extremely high speed, inevitably stepping on several metal balls. The smooth metal surface caused her to slip, instantly losing her balance.

With no other option, in order to stabilize her body, Dai Zhuqing could only use the immense power amplified by her martial soul to stomp down hard, forcing the metal ball under her foot into the mud, thereby regaining a foothold.

However, this was the moment Qian San had been waiting for, and he didn't give Dai Zhuqing any chance to get any closer.

"Rise!" Qian San raised his hand sharply.

The metal spheres that Dai Zhuqing had stomped into the ground instantly liquefied under Qian San's control, bursting forth from the earth. The bluish-silver liquid metal rapidly spread upwards from Dai Zhuqing's ankles, instantly wrapping around her legs and waist...

At the same time, these liquid metals interconnect and tighten together.

Qian San circulated her soul power, instantly increasing the metal output of her first soul skill. More metal surged from all directions, climbing up her waist and locking Dai Zhuqing's hands in place.

The metal solidified and hardened rapidly. In an instant, Dai Zhuqing was completely bound by a heavy metal shackle, standing rooted to the spot, unable to move.

She struggled a few times and found that the blue-silver metal was incredibly hard, and the more she struggled, the tighter it became.

Qian San stood a few steps away, not continuing his attack, but calmly looking at her and saying, "You lost."

Dai Zhuqing felt the binding force on her legs and hands, knowing she had no chance of resistance. In a real life-or-death struggle, she would have been dead the moment she was locked up. She took a deep breath, stopped struggling, and sighed helplessly, "I lost."

Upon seeing this, Qian San slightly raised his hand. The metal chains binding Dai Zhuqing instantly turned into liquid, flowing rapidly back to Qian San's palm along the ground and disappearing.

Dai Zhuqing stretched her slightly sore wrists, her eyes showing little discouragement. She knew Qian San was a higher level than her, and his fighting style was ever-changing; even Zhao Youji, a Soul Saint, had suffered losses.

Qian San looked at her and suggested, "You have great explosive power and speed, but you're prone to being at a disadvantage against opponents with strong control. You could try communicating more with Sister Qing."

Qian San continued, "You and Sister Qing both have offensive beast spirits; you're a tiger, and she's a dragon. Your fighting styles rely on physical strength and spirit skills to clash head-on. Sister Qing has a lot of experience in dealing with control and breaking through defenses; you should ask her for advice, it will greatly improve your combat skills. My fighting style is very special and not representative, you can't learn it."

Dai Zhuqing followed Qian San's gaze to Xiao Qing, nodded silently, and kept Qian San's words in mind. She walked to Xiao Qing's side, and Xiao Qing simply nodded in response, not rejecting her request for guidance.

Under the shade of the trees in the distance, Zhu Muhei silently watched all of this. Seeing Dai Zhuqing's dejected expression after her defeat, he subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to go up and comfort her. However, as soon as he took a step, Dai Zhuqing's previous cold attitude towards him and her words "Get out of here" flashed through his mind.

Zhu Muhei stopped in his tracks, clenched his fists silently, and turned to leave the playground without uttering a sound.

On the other side, Niu Lanjun clasped his hands together, watching Qian San put away the liquid metal, and slowly said, "Amitabha. Benefactor Qian San, your attacks are truly ever-changing. Under your control, that metal is like it has grown countless hands, it's like a thousand-armed Guanyin descending to earth, making it impossible to defend against."

"Thousand-Hand Guanyin?"

Upon hearing this title, Qian San paused for a moment. His thoughts instantly drifted back to his days in the Tang Clan of his past life. Among the Tang Clan's hidden weapon techniques, there was an extremely profound secret skill called Guanyin's Tears, which was said to be: ignoring defenses and never missing its mark!

The title "Thousand-Hand Guanyin" seems to fit his current fighting style remarkably well. He not only controls liquid metal, but also wields countless hidden weapons.

Qian San smiled and said to Niu Lanjun, "This title really suits me quite well."

At this moment, everyone on the playground dispersed, and no one noticed that Yu Rongrong, standing at the edge, was staring at Qian San's back with a thoughtful look.

......

Night falls.

The students at Klein School were all resting, but Yu Rongrong quietly left the school's dormitory.

Under the cover of night, she hurried to the city of Soto.

In a secluded outpost in Soto City, Yu Rongrong skillfully displayed the token representing her direct lineage to the Seven Treasures Overlord Pagoda Sect. The outpost leader immediately and respectfully welcomed her inside.

Without saying a word, Yu Rongrong went straight to her desk, picked up a pen and paper, and quickly wrote a secret letter.

After finishing writing, Yu Rongrong sealed the letter, stamped it with her personal seal, and handed it to the person in charge of the outpost.

"Use the sect's highest-ranking flying soul beast to send this letter back to the sect as quickly as possible and personally deliver it to my father," Yu Rongrong commanded solemnly.

"Yes, Miss." The person in charge took the letter and immediately turned to make the arrangements.

......

【Gateway】

Night came,

Tian Dou City, Crown Prince's Residence.

Qianxunji sneaked in silently.

A gentle breeze swept by, and without warning, a figure in a gray robe appeared in the study.

Qian Renxue was startled. Someone had actually managed to sneak into the Crown Prince's inner courtyard without a sound? This person was clearly not from Tiandou Kingdom. Had she been exposed?

"You audacious madman!"

Qian Renxue slammed her hand on the table and roared. Almost the instant her words fell, two Title Douluo auras erupted from the shadows of the study!

"Who goes there! How dare you!"

The Porcupine Douluo and the Serpent Spear Douluo instantly appeared before Qian Renxue like two guardian deities. A sense of crisis rose in their hearts, and their Martial Soul True Forms were ready to be unleashed.

Qian Xunji stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the three people in front of him who were about to draw their swords, and slowly raised his hand to remove the silver mask from his face.

When that familiar face, which could never have appeared, was revealed under the light, the entire study froze instantly.

The eyes of the Porcupine Douluo almost popped out of their sockets, and the Serpent Spear Douluo was so frightened that he dropped his spear on the ground with a crisp sound.

"You! You teach...Your Holiness the Pope!"

"That's impossible! Didn't you already..."

Qian Renxue was struck dumb, frozen in place, her face, disguised as Xue Qinghe, twitching violently.