stonecrandall Chapter 75 Golden Dragon Spear, is Xiao Ruier an Evil Soul Master?
Chapter 75 Golden Dragon Spear, is Xiao Ruier an Evil Soul Master?
Chapter 75 Golden Dragon Spear, is Xiao Ruier an Evil Soul Master?
Although the night market streets were brightly lit, the vendors had quickly dispersed amidst the commotion, leaving behind only scattered goods and overturned tables and chairs, creating utter chaos.
"Hmph, take this punch from Old Zhao!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes narrowed, and he stomped his foot, causing the bluestone floor tiles to crack instantly. Then, like a wild beast, he charged towards Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier.
Seeing this, Tang Chuan's soul power surged, and he took a slight step. Just as he was about to make a move, he heard Xiao Ruier beside him shout in a deep voice: "Let me do it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she also stomped on the ground, sending stone chips flying, and shot straight up like a golden lightning bolt, heading straight for Zhao Wuji.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided in mid-air, their fists meeting, and the air suddenly exploded!
"Bang!"
With a deafening explosion, a gust of wind swept through, instantly overturning the surrounding stalls. Both men were jolted and slid back several steps.
Zhao Wuji slid several meters across the ground before regaining his balance, but his expression turned rather grim.
He slowly placed his right hand behind his back, his palm trembling slightly. His brow furrowed, and a wave of disbelief and shock washed over him. He thought to himself:
"How can this little girl be so strong? My martial spirit, the Mighty Vajra Bear, is known for its strength, but that punch just now... it made my entire arm go numb?!"
Seeing Zhao Wuji's shocked expression, Xiao Ruier's lips curled into a slight smile. Then, she slowly raised her right hand, gently clenched her five fingers, and golden light surged in her palm.
The next second, a long spear made entirely of gold materialized from the light.
"Again!"
With a sharp cry, Xiao Ruier shot out again, her spear flashing across the sky like a golden dragon breaking through the wind, aiming straight for Zhao Wuji's chest.
"This is... the Golden Dragon Spear?"
Looking at the three-and-a-half-meter-long spear, which was the same golden color as Xiao Ruier's martial soul, Tang Chuan's expression also changed slightly, and he exclaimed in his heart.
With the spear in hand, Xiao Ruier's aura suddenly became sharp. Even when facing Zhao Wuji, whose soul power level had reached level 76, she showed no intention of slowing down.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly as he watched the blonde girl wielding a golden spear charging toward him with murderous intent.
His initial disdain had vanished, replaced by an indescribable sense of foreboding.
"Damn it, are we going to slip up here today?"
With a curse, Zhao Wuji's heart sank. He wanted to summon his martial spirit to fight again, but he remembered that he had just made a boast that he could deal with the two of them without using his martial spirit. If he went back on his word now and was cowardly before the battle even started, what would become of his reputation as the Immovable King?
Zhao Wuji is not the kind of person who goes back on his word.
Saving face is still very important!
"Take another punch!"
So Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, took a step forward, roared, and threw a punch to meet Xiao Ruier's attack head-on.
"boom--"
The two clashed again, their fists and guns meeting in mid-air with a deafening roar.
After only two rounds of fighting, Zhao Wuji's expression completely changed.
Just as he used his arm to block Xiao Ruier's sweeping golden dragon spear, the blade of the spear grazed his arm.
With just a touch, a hideous wound was torn open on his rock-hard skin.
Zhao Wuji let out a muffled groan and staggered back several steps.
What shocked him even more was...
In that instant, he clearly felt an extremely strange power seeping into his body from the wound, as if the spear was devouring his life force!
"What kind of weapon is this? How can it be so malevolent?"
While suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhao Wuji stared intently at Xiao Ruier, who was approaching step by step. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his initial contempt had vanished.
Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression change drastically and his eyes reveal obvious fear, Xiao Ruier's lips curled slightly, and she calmly said, "The weapon in my hand is called the Golden Dragon Spear. It is not only unstoppable, but it can also absorb the life force of its opponent."
"You dare fight me without activating your Martial Soul? You're just asking for death!"
After saying that, she stomped her foot hard on the ground, raised her spear, and with a burst of golden light, thrust it straight at Zhao Wuji's chest once again.
"Martial Soul, Possess!"
Seeing this scene before him, Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically. He no longer cared about saving face. He finally realized that he had underestimated his opponent and dared not be arrogant anymore. He roared angrily.
As his surging soul power erupted, his body suddenly swelled, his muscles bulged, and his hair stood on end. A huge brown phantom bear soul slowly appeared behind him.
It was none other than Zhao Wuji's martial spirit, the Mighty Vajra Bear!
next moment.
Zhao Wuji suddenly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the fierce thrust of the Golden Dragon Spear. At the same time, he lunged forward, his arm suddenly extending to grab the shaft of the Golden Dragon Spear tightly.
"Hehe, got it!"
"Now, let's see how you fight me!"
After Zhao Wuji grabbed the Golden Dragon Spear, a contemptuous smile immediately appeared on his lips, his eyes filled with confidence and smugness at having suppressed his opponent.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his brow twitched suddenly, as if something was being silently and slowly drawn out of his body.
"What?!"
Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed. Looking down, he discovered that the palm of his hand holding the Golden Dragon Spear was faintly turning grayish-white, as if his life was rapidly slipping away!
The feeling was like blood being slowly drained, with even the bone marrow trembling slightly.
"It can devour life force even without wounds?!"
Startled, Zhao Wuji let out a muffled groan, quickly released his grip, and staggered back several steps to increase the distance between himself and Xiao Ruier.
At this moment, his face was extremely pale, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
Seeing Zhao Wuji's terrified and disheveled retreat, Xiao Ruier's lips curled into a smug sneer. She held her spear horizontally, her figure as straight as a spearhead, her gaze mocking, and said calmly:
"Hey, big bear, didn't you just say you could take us down without your spirit? How come you couldn't resist showing yourself after only a few rounds?"
"Oh, right, I almost forgot to tell you, this Golden Dragon Spear of mine is the pride of the Dragon God. No one but the owner of the Golden Dragon Martial Soul can wield it."
"Anyone who touches it will have their life force absorbed by it, and then purified and returned to me. Without my control, within a 100-meter radius of it, nothing will grow, and the life force of all living beings will be continuously absorbed, and no substance can block it."
Not far away, Tang San frowned. When he heard Xiao Ruier whispering about the abilities of the Golden Dragon Spear, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Cultivating by devouring the life force of others?"
"I remember my teacher once said that when he was young, he saw an ancient book in the Spirit Hall. It recorded that the Spirit Hall had driven a group of evil cultivators into the Land of Depravity, and these evil cultivators cultivated by devouring the life force or soul power of others."
"Could this blonde woman be from that depraved land?"
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