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81: Strong enemy! Spiritual spirit

The Shrek People looked at the two with some confusion, and even Ning Rongrong was momentarily lost before seemingly remembering something.

"So it's the Ghost Sound Flute Martial Soul, which is particularly rare even among the scarce mental-type Martial Souls. His Martial Soul's abilities are mental-based, and many of them are area-of-effect skills."

And Luo Yun's face under the black robe showed a moment of emotion, as very few people could recognize his Martial Soul.

Moreover, as a mental-type Martial Soul, his cultivation and obtaining of Soul Rings were extremely difficult, as there was very little information left about high-level mental-type Soul Masters in this era.

Then, Luo Yun remembered that Ning Rongrong was the direct daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Sect Master, so it wasn't surprising. He then spoke calmly in response.

"As expected of the direct daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, your eyesight is good. My Martial Soul is exactly as you said. So, is there still a need for this battle to continue?"

At this moment, Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel a headache. In this era, there were too few ways to defend against mental-type Martial Souls.

Coupled with the fact that Soul Masters in this era, except for support types, generally had low mental power, this created a situation where Luo Yun was almost impossible to counter.

And Dai Long saw this and became even more composed. After all, as one of the people he secretly nurtured, Dai Yun could be said to be invincible below the Soul Saint rank.

Of course, this also came at a cost. This era's biased cultivation also created a weakness.

Luo Yun's close-combat ability was not even a match for a power attack-type Soul Grandmaster.

But the key was to be able to get close to Luo Yun, which few people below the Soul Saint rank could do.

Just as Dai Long was about to ask if Dai Mubai would surrender, something on the competition stage took a turn.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly woke up, and her fourth Soul Ring under her feet lit up. Luo Yun reacted in time but was also affected by the loss of vision for a moment.

What greeted him were Zhu Zhuqing's nine Netherworld Phantom Slashes from three different directions.

However, Luo Yun didn't panic too much. He just picked up the Ghost Sound Flute, and at the same time, his fifth Soul Ring under his feet also lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Chaotic Ghost Sound."

As the music started, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't feel Luo Yun's presence at all at this moment. However, after recovering in an instant, Luo Yun was already standing behind her.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Ghost Sound Blade Rain."

As Luo Yun's voice fell, countless tiny mental attacks densely surged towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing immediately dodged, but she still took some of the Ghost Sound Blades. At this moment, she was kneeling on one knee, her head splitting with pain.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to imagine what would happen if she had taken the full force of this attack.

And Dai Long, who was offstage, was also surprised for a moment by Zhu Zhuqing's reaction just now. As expected of someone who could absorb a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring at the fourth Soul Ring.

Zhu Zhuqing's mental power was also quite impressive, but it was only surprising. After all, it was inherently difficult for an agility attack-type to defeat a control-type, let alone when Luo Yun and Zhu Zhuqing were two large ranks apart.

Luo Yun put down the Ghost Sound Flute and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, praising her a couple of times.

"As expected of someone who can absorb a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring at the fourth Soul Ring. If we were at the same rank, I really wouldn't dare say I could win against you today, but there are no 'ifs'."

Luo Yun's last sentence was spoken with such certainty that the Shrek People temporarily forgot to retort.

Yes, it was already difficult for an agility attack-type to defeat a control-type, and in Luo Yun's case, he was a rare mental-type, and his Soul Power rank was a full two ranks higher than Zhu Zhuqing's.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai took a deep breath. It was too difficult for Zhu Zhuqing to win this battle now, especially since she didn't succeed with one strike, and Luo Yun had already become vigilant.

"Zhu Qing, the one thing mental-type Soul Masters fear most is backlash. Remember!"

Dai Mubai shouted a reminder to Zhu Zhuqing at this moment.

This made Zhu Zhuqing also understand the true meaning of Dai Mubai's words. So, when Zhu Zhuqing looked at Luo Yun, she showed a meaningful smile, and then stared straight at Luo Yun.

At this moment, Luo Yun's features under the black robe visibly panicked. This wasn't right. The information clearly showed that Zhu Zhuqing had no means of mental attack.

Luo Yun comforted himself internally and also stared at Zhu Zhuqing, although he spoke confidently.

However, Dai Mubai's words still made him wary. After all, could Zhu Zhuqing's Soul Skill effects have hidden aspects, or perhaps she had some means of mental attack?

These thoughts lingered in Luo Yun's mind, as he absolutely could not lose this battle given the favorable time, place, and circumstances.

The two stood in a stalemate like this. Dai Long watched for a long time, replayed Dai Mubai's actions, and then suddenly understood.

He then had Dai Yutian remind him, and Dai Yutian also hadn't expected his son to be so cunning after two years. He then also spoke up to remind him.

"Luo Yun, it's just a psychological tactic. Don't drag it out any longer. Finish the battle quickly."

Luo Yun, who received the reminder, looked at the smiling Zhu Zhuqing in front of him. At this moment, his anger also rose sharply.

He, a rare mental-type Soul Emperor, was actually tricked by two juniors. At this moment, Luo Yun only wanted to end the battle quickly.

He wanted to show this junior who had played him a lesson. Then, the Soul Rings under his feet moved, and both the sixth Soul Ring and the fourth Soul Ring lit up.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Ghost Sound Impact!"

"Fourth Soul Skill: Ghost Sound Blade Rain."

Of course, even though Luo Yun used two offensive Soul Skills consecutively, he still held back. After all, this woman in front of him was Dai Long's great-granddaughter-in-law. If he used disruptive Soul Skills, it was possible to truly cause her serious injury.

It was Luo Yun's so-called act of showing mercy that finally gave Zhu Zhuqing an opportunity.

And facing this attack, Zhu Zhuqing finally moved. She and Dai Mubai both mouthed the same words: Good opportunity.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing flashed and directly summoned two clones, having them launch the Netherworld Phantom Slash from different angles.

Luo Yun did not dare to be careless in the face of this scene and quickly used Chaotic Ghost Sound again.

Clearly, this attack allowed Luo Yun to dodge again. Although Zhu Zhuqing dodged the Ghost Sound Blade Rain, she took the full force of Luo Yun's sixth Soul Skill, Ghost Sound Impact.

Under such a mental attack, Zhu Zhuqing could only kneel on one knee, supporting herself with one hand on the ground, and holding her head with the other to stay conscious.

Even a Soul Emperor might have been directly stunned if they had taken Luo Yun's sixth Soul Skill.

And the Zhu Zhuqing in front of him was just holding on purely by willpower.

And Luo Yun saw Zhu Zhuqing's current situation and exchanged a glance with Dai Long. After all, Zhu Zhuqing's situation was indeed not optimistic at the moment, seemingly only a step away from collapsing.

And Dai Long just blinked, signaling that it was enough to let Zhu Zhuqing fall into a deep sleep at this moment.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing's current state was clearly unable to wake up from a deep sleep again.

And the Shrek People offstage were full of anxiety, and Dai Mubai's face also turned a few shades darker at this situation.

Only Gu Yuena looked at the slightly hesitant Luo Yun on the competition stage with interest. She knew that Luo Yun would pay the price of defeat for this moment of hesitation.

After receiving Dai Long's signal, Luo Yun's third Soul Ring under his feet lit up, and he played the Ghost Sound Flute, wanting to give Zhu Zhuqing a slightly more dignified ending.

However, at this moment, Luo Yun suddenly stopped for an instant, interrupting his casting, and then Zhu Zhuqing's clone grabbed his neck, while still holding the last strike of the condensed Netherworld Phantom Slash in her hand.

At this moment, Luo Yun did not dare to move recklessly, as the last strike of Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Phantom Slash was enough to take his life.

This astonishing reversal also made Dai Long couldn't help but laugh dumbly. He hadn't expected this Luo Yun to be so clever in trying to hold back.

After declaring Zhu Zhuqing the winner, Zhu Zhuqing's clone slowly dissipated, and then Zhu Zhuqing herself also began to sway.

At this moment, Dai Mubai flashed up and caught Zhu Zhuqing. Dai Mubai gave Luo Yun a look with a hint of killing intent.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's injuries were not light. She had overused her mental power and suffered mental attacks. Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't be able to get up for at least a week.

Luo Yun, who was startled by Dai Mubai's warning glance, reacted and still looked at Dai Mubai's back, asking with a somewhat unconvinced tone.

"Excuse me, how did I lose? Why did Zhu Zhuqing's clone suddenly appear at that moment, and the information showed that Zhu Zhuqing could only create two clones?"

Dai Mubai didn't answer him, but just slowly walked down, holding the unconscious Zhu Zhuqing.

And Gu Yuena looked at the somewhat unconvinced Luo Yun and, with a cold voice, answered his confusion.

"From the moment you decided to go easy, you lost. Zhu Zhuqing's limit for creating clones can reach three, although it's a bit overloaded. Her fourth Soul Skill recently discovered a new effect, which allows her to briefly hide in shadows for dozens of seconds."

Hearing this, Luo Yun also took off his mask. This thin figure turned out to be an exquisite woman with gray eyes, red hair, and white skin. She looked no more than thirty years old, but her physical features had been hidden.

The first time seeing Luo Yun, she gave off the feeling of being very much like a legendary evil Soul Master.

"Thank you for clarifying."

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