383: Chapter 383 Ah Yin's Entanglement

Ah Yin floated out from Su Wen and landed steadily on the ground.

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply as he stared in disbelief at that familiar figure.

Flying out from his mortal enemy.

Something about this situation was wrong.

Tang San's heart skipped a beat.

He had a bad premonition.

"Su Wen, the Spirit Master Competition strictly prohibits outside personnel from intervening in matches. You want to borrow the strength of an outsider to participate; this violates the competition rules. As the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, you must follow the rules even more strictly."

"Little San, you are mistaken. Ah Yin is not an outsider; she was summoned by my Spirit. Her Soul Power is of the same origin as mine, inseparable. She counts as my Spirit Ability. According to the rules, this does not violate anything."

"Impossible! You're talking nonsense! How could my mother become your summoned object? It is absolutely impossible!"

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, exclamations erupted all around. Every spectator and every major academy had shock written in their eyes.

Did they hear that right?

The Holy Son of Spirit Hall is dueling Tang San and summoned Tang San's mother?

What kind of bizarre Spirit Ability is this?

Su Wen's lips curved into an arc: "All members of Spirit Hall present can testify for me. Ah Yin follows me voluntarily; she is my exclusive combat force, definitely not a borrowed outsider."

At this moment, everyone from Spirit Hall stood up.

Tian Yue shouted excitedly: "Tang San, we, Spirit Hall, guarantee with our reputation that it is true! Little Sanzi, hurry up and call him Daddy."

"Yueer, keep your voice down, it's so embarrassing." Ye Lingling tugged at the emotionally agitated Tian Yue.

Dugu Yan covered her face: "You don't need to shout so loudly."

The Shrek crowd held their breath until their faces turned red. Yu Xiaogang's breathing was rapid: "These despicable guys! They actually want to break Little San psychologically."

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly stood up: "Referee, I want to file a complaint. They are attacking my student. This is a dirty trick, despicable."

Tian Yue shook her fist: "You little bald-headed man, are you not going to let people tell the truth?"

The referee noticed the situation was wrong and spoke at the right moment: "Since the rules have not been broken, the match officially begins. If Shrek Academy has any objections, they may submit evidence to the competition organizers after the match ends."

"Impossible."

Tang San was in despair.

He still wanted to rescue his mother and let everything return to the way it was.

But now, he was told.

His mother became his enemy's summoned object?

Doesn't this mean they are bound together?

Ah Yin moved at this moment.

Blue Silver Vines appeared all around.

Ah Yin waved her finger.

Those vines lashed fiercely across Tang San's face.

"Little San, I warned you before to respect your elders. Have you forgotten again?"

Another whip lashed against Tang San's left cheek.

Tang San's cheek immediately swelled up red.

But he didn't dodge, didn't resist, and didn't even scream; he couldn't even feel the pain.

Tang San's bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at the familiar yet strange Ah Yin before him: "What he said, is it all true?"

Ah Yin nodded gently: "Yes."

Tang San's Adam's apple bobbed, and he asked tremblingly: "Why?!"

He couldn't figure it out; no matter how much he racked his brain, he couldn't understand.

Why his mother and Su Wen would reach this point.

Ah Yin was silent for a moment, then spoke softly: "The happiness Su Wen can give me is faster, more abundant, and also happier."

"Oh my god, this is even more exciting than the competition battles."

"This, this... it's not just exciting, it's thrilling."

"It's too outrageous, outrageous to the extreme. The Saint's Spirit Ability is simply indescribable. Does he specifically summon someone's mother when fighting?"

Ah Yin's words made the discussions off-stage even louder.

Tang San seemed to hear nothing, his whole body trembling violently.

Tears streamed from his eyes. Ah Yin's answer from her own mouth hurt even more than Su Wen's humiliation.

"Good, good, a 'happier' one..."

Tang San suddenly raised his head, his gaze locked firmly on Su Wen.

He must die.

This was the only thought in Tang San's mind.

This Su Wen was courting death.

Tang San reached for his spirit tool, and countless Hidden Weapons flashing with cold light all appeared.

Godly Zhuge Crossbow, Dragon Beard Needle...

Various Tang Sect Hidden Weapons emerged one after another.

Tang San threw them out in almost one breath, shooting madly toward Su Wen in a dense swarm.

At this moment, Tang San no longer cared about the competition.

As long as Su Wen died, it wouldn't matter even if he lost the match.

Ah Yin was angry; Tang San actually dared not to listen to her words.

How dare he?

"Little San, do you want to rebel?"

Ah Yin immediately summoned one Blue Silver Vine after another, forming layers of barriers to protect Su Wen. Those Hidden Weapons struck them, making clanging sounds.

Although many vines were cut, none of the Hidden Weapons could break through the defense.

After all, Ah Yin was a Spirit Saint powerhouse, and a Spirit Saint with a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring at that.

Even her weakest spirit ring started at ten thousand years; the power she unleashed was no worse than a Titled Douluo.

"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Binding!"

Ah Yin took the initiative to attack, using Blue Silver Binding.

The Blue Silver Emperor vines charged straight at Tang San.

Tang San immediately activated his own Blue Silver Grass Spirit to resist with all his might.

But in front of the Blue Silver Emperor, the Blue Silver Grass appeared dim and lusterless, easily having its defense line broken by the Blue Silver Emperor.

The Blue Silver Vines accurately bound Tang San's body, trapping him firmly in place.

"Little San, you do not know reverence, you have no respect for your elders. You are so disappointing; you deserve a beating."

Ah Yin raised her hand to control the vines, lashing them against Tang San's body.

Tang San gasped in pain, but his heart hurt even more than his body.

His tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Narrow-minded, you deserve a beating."

Ah Yin was truly angry and had no intention of stopping. Every lashing was accompanied by a clear reprimand.

The Shrek Academy crowd watched with their hands clenched tightly together; Yu Xiaogang was full of anxiety.

This can't be fought, it really can't be fought.

Tang San was facing his own mother.

He couldn't bring himself to use lethal force.

"Despicable, truly despicable!"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't think of a good solution and could only constantly condemn Spirit Hall in his heart.

"Ah."

Tang San was lashed in pain and finally couldn't take it anymore.

The Clear Sky Hammer Spirit appeared in his hand.

The overbearing power pressure broke free from the vines in a fleeting moment.

"Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!"

Tang San swung his hands left and right, spinning in place. The approaching vines were easily beaten away by him.

Using the method of borrowing force to strike force, he cleared a safe space for himself.

"twin spirits! This kid is actually a twin spirits user. He hid it so deep."

"Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer. What kind of bizarre combination is this?"

"Clear Sky Hammer, it really is the Clear Sky Hammer. I knew he was Tang Hao's son; it's impossible for him to be born as just a blade of grass."

"What? He is actually Tang Hao's son? Then wasn't Tang Hao killed by the Holy Son of Spirit Hall? And his mother also became the Saint's person? Oh my god..."

"No, I have to write a book. My inspiration has suddenly exploded. I've even thought of the title: 'As the Victim, I Can Only Watch * Fall in Love with the Enemy'."

"Awesome, brother, let me see it when you're done writing."

"Brother, I'm a woman."

"That's even better!"