Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

The vines that were strong enough to shatter rocks crumbled like rotten wood under his palm.

However, just as he shattered the vines, Tang San's figure appeared like a ghost from the blue silver grass on the other side.

His second spirit ring lit up.

"Second Soul Skill, Blue Silver Parasite!"

Instead of attacking Zhao Wuji's physical body, he raised his hand, and countless tiny blue light spots, like dust, silently fell onto the ground around Zhao Wuji and onto his back, where he had just been given a minor wound by the crystal spikes.

Zhao Wuji paid no attention to the dust; he was more interested in Tang San himself.

"Kid, what kind of skill is it to hide and dodge? Take my punch!"

He strode forward, ignoring the Blue Silver Grass that was entwining around him, and punched in the direction where Tang San was. The force of his punch was so great that it destroyed the Blue Silver Grass in its path.

However, Tang San had already used the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Steps to blend into the dense Blue Silver Forest, and Zhao Wuji's punch only shattered a fragment of the afterimage.

At this moment, the scattered blue-silver parasitic seeds were instantly activated upon contact with the minute wounds on Zhao Wuji's body caused by the "Thorn Waltz" and upon sensing his boundless life force.

Swish swish!

Dozens of blue silver grass vines, even tougher and barbed than before, suddenly sprouted from Zhao Wuji's back wound and from the ground beneath his feet, like maggots clinging to his bones, once again entangling him.

This time, the vines clung tightly to his wound, and a clear draining force emanated from him, causing his soul power and life force to slowly drain away.

"Ok?"

Zhao Wuji finally frowned. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if he were being targeted by leeches.

"Is this never going to end?"

He exerted his strength again, unleashing his soul power in an attempt to shatter these annoying vines.

But would Tang San give him that chance?

Within the Blue Silver Forest, he was the absolute ruler.

With a thought, the entire Blue Silver Forest seemed to come alive. Countless vines and blades of grass surged toward Zhao Wuji from all directions, whipping, entwining, and piercing him, stretching endlessly and ever-growing.

Meanwhile, the first spirit ring beneath his feet maintained a faint glow.

"First Soul Skill: Life Drain!"

Using the Blue Silver Grass that parasitized Zhao Wuji's wounds as a medium, the life-absorbing effect was amplified several times over.

Although this amount of absorption is like a stream compared to Zhao Wuji's vast life force and soul power, it accumulates gradually and continuously.

Zhao Wuji felt as if he were sinking into a blue swamp, his power being slowly but steadily depleted.

The vines were impossible to cut off or burn completely, which annoyed him greatly.

He tried several times to force his way through and grab Tang San or Cinderella, but one of them used Ghost Shadow and Blue Silver Forest to conceal their figure, making them slippery and impossible to catch.

One that can teleport continuously using leaps of starlight is difficult to capture.

A bizarre scene unfolded in the open space.

A level 76 Soul Saint was held back by two level 30 Soul Venerables who, through their strange martial souls and tacit cooperation, managed to trap him in the ever-growing blue forest.

The incense stick had burned down to almost half its original length.

The playful expression on Zhao Wuji's face gradually faded, replaced by a hint of seriousness and excitement.

good boy!

Good girl!

These two little guys are truly monsters who can make Dai Mubai suffer.

The control, the coordination, and the sheer strangeness of the soul skill were simply unheard of.

He looked at Tang San, who was faintly visible in the Blue Silver Grass, and then at Cinderella in the distance, who was constantly looking for opportunities to project crystal spikes and stack "Thorn Marks". His eyes flashed with strong admiration.

"Hahaha! Good! That's more like it!"

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, and his fifth spirit ring, a deep black color, suddenly lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Compression!"

As Zhao Wuji's fifth spirit ring shone, the gravity within the entire Blue Silver Forest underwent a dramatic change.

It was no longer a simple enhancement, but an incredibly terrifying squeezing force coming from all directions.

The air seemed to turn into a viscous solid, compressing wildly inward.

Click!Click!

Under the terrifying pressure of gravity, those incredibly resilient blue silver grasses began to groan in despair, with large numbers of vines and leaves being crushed and broken!

The lush Blue Silver Forest is thinning at a visible rate!

Tang San groaned and his face turned pale.

The Blue Silver Forest was connected to his mind and body; when the forest was damaged, he naturally suffered the backlash as well.

Even more terrifying was the omnipresent feeling of pressure acting on him, as if it were trying to crush him into a lump of minced meat.

The Ghostly Shadow's movements became incredibly sluggish under this powerful restriction.

Cinderella on the other side was also in a bad situation. Her Star Leap was greatly interfered with, and she stumbled when she landed, almost losing her balance.

The immense pressure made it difficult for her to breathe.

"Kid, let's see where you run this time!"

Zhao Wuji laughed heartily, broke free from the remaining Blue Silver Grass bindings on his body, and strode towards Tang San, whose movements were restricted.

With each step he took, the ground trembled slightly, and the combined force of the terrifying gravity created an awe-inspiring presence.

Chapter 248 Heaven Dou Royal Academy

There is still one-third of the incense left.

In that moment of crisis, a ruthless glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.

We cannot back down! If we back down, all our previous efforts will be wasted!

He forcefully circulated his Mysterious Heaven Skill to resist the terrifying gravity, and with a flick of his hands across the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at his waist, several streaks of cold light silently slipped into his sleeves. These were the Silent Sleeve Arrows.

At the same time, he whispered in Cinderella's direction, "Sister! Mark!"

Cinderella understood instantly.

She endured the discomfort, and her second spirit ring lit up again, causing her body to spin rapidly.

"Second Soul Skill, Thorn Waltz Starry Night!"

This time, she no longer pursued wide coverage, but concentrated all her power on one point. Countless crystal spikes shot towards Zhao Wuji's face and eyes, like a crossbow bolt, with precision.

Zhao Wuji instinctively raised his hand to block and protect his head and face.

Jingle bells!

The crystal spikes exploded on his arm. Although they couldn't break through his defenses, they successfully drew his attention and added two more layers of "thorn marks".

It's now!

Tang San's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his suppressed soul power suddenly erupted.

"Third Soul Skill: Blue Silver Growth and All Things in Nature."

The Blue Silver Forest, which had been crushed and scattered by gravity, seemed to experience a final burst of energy, bursting forth once again.

Countless thicker, almost black blue silver grasses surged out wildly, no longer simply wrapping around, but like giant pythons, binding and strangling Zhao Wuji from all directions.

This time, the Blue Silver Grass seemed to have become even more resilient. Even under the pressure of gravity, it only deformed slowly and did not break immediately!

"what?"

Zhao Wuji was surprised again. This kid's Blue Silver Grass was like a piece of chewing gum, it just wouldn't stop.

Moreover, this strangling force actually made him feel a sense of restraint.

He had to divert some of his soul power again to shatter these annoying blue silver grasses.

Just as his attention was drawn to the Blue Silver Grass, and he raised his hand to shatter the vines that were wrapping around him from the front, the center gate opened slightly in that instant.

Tang San moved.

He abandoned the Ghostly Shadow Steps and poured all his soul power and internal energy into his legs, charging straight towards Zhao Wuji like a cannonball!

The Xuan Yu Hand instantly covered both palms, turning them as white as jade and as hard as iron!

"Out of control."

A fierce glint flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes. This kid actually dared to get close to him?

Without hesitation, he threw a punch, the Vajra Palm.

The force of the punches was so strong it seemed capable of shattering mountains.

Faced with this terrifying punch, Tang San neither dodged nor avoided it, his eyes as cold as frost.

As he charged forward, his arms moved almost imperceptibly.

call out!call out!

Two extremely faint sounds, almost completely masked by the force of the punches, rang out.

Zhao Wuji felt a slight numbness on the inside of his elbows, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and his strength involuntarily weakened by half.

It was Tang San's silent hidden arrow.

Although it couldn't penetrate his defense, the precise striking point and the force it contained successfully disrupted the fluidity of his punch.

It was this moment of stillness.

Tang San's body slid in like a fish, brushing against Zhao Wuji's powerful yet slightly stagnant fist. He brought his Xuan Yu Hand together, gathering all his strength and the life energy fed back from the Blue Silver Grass, transforming it into the sharpest finger sword, which pierced straight into Zhao Wuji's chest at the Tanzhong acupoint.

At the same time, he let out a low growl: "Explode!"

Cinderella, who had been closely watching the battle from afar, heard the signal and her mind immediately began to work.

The "thorn mark" on Zhao Wuji's body, which had been superimposed with three layers of "thorn waltz", was detonated at this moment.

puff!