63: The Seven-Colored Glass Butterfly's power is Yuan Lie'an's ultimate weapon!
The sense of oppression from Yuan Liean could be said to have reached a terrifying extreme!
The Four-Armed Demonic Ape, as massive as a tall building, leaped high into the air, its palms reaching directly toward where Song Lan was located!
Watching this scene, everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, as if they had already foreseen the sight of Song Lan being torn apart by the Four-Armed Demonic Ape!
However, just at this moment, Song Lan flapped its wings once again.
The next second, an ancient character emitting a deep purple light suddenly emerged from its body!
"Speed!"
This ancient character seemed to contain a mysterious power.
The deep purple light quickly merged into Song Lan's body.
In an instant, Song Lan's speed surged dramatically, its figure instantly turning into a blur, actually disappearing directly in front of Yuan Liean.
For a moment, even Yuan Liean couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Such fast speed!"
He clearly had not expected that Song Lan's speed could actually surge to such a degree in such a short amount of time!
Before Yuan Liean could react, Song Lan had already relied on its own speed to forcefully circle behind him.
Immediately after, another ancient character emitting a cyan-green light appeared on Song Lan's body.
"Swift!"
As the cyan-green light merged into Song Lan's body, it flapped its wings once again!
Several extremely sharp wind blades also followed, slashing toward the back of the Four-Armed Demonic Ape!
However, the wind blades created by Song Lan flapping its wings actually carried a cyan-green light, looking just like quenched blades!
"Chi, chi, chi—"
The reinforced cyan-green wind blades clearly possessed stronger attack power than the previous wind blades!
The instant they hit the Four-Armed Demonic Ape, they instantly tore open the flesh on its back!
The pain of torn skin and flesh caused Yuan Liean to raise his head and let out a roar like a wail!
It was conceivable just how powerful the cyan-green wind blades were.
Watching the scene on the arena, even in Lin Yuan's eyes, a look of strangeness couldn't help but appear.
"Is this Song Lan's ability?"
Wang Jinze nodded and said with a smile: "To be accurate, this is the ability of the Seven-Colored Glazed Butterfly."
"Its buffs can not only be applied to others, but can also be applied to itself."
"Moreover, the abilities of the Seven-Colored Glazed Butterfly are not limited to this."
"Therefore, even though Song Lan is a Support-type Beast Soul, if Yuan Liean underestimates it because of this, he will suffer."
After hearing Wang Jinze's words, Lin Yuan couldn't help but nod.
To tell the truth, this battle had greatly changed Lin Yuan's impression of Support-type Beast Souls.
It turned out that Support-type Beast Souls were not devoid of any combat ability.
The key still lay in how the Beast Soul Master utilized their own abilities.
After succeeding with one strike, Song Lan quickly grasped the initiative in the battle.
Relying on its own flight ability, as well as the two major buff abilities 'Speed' and 'Swift', it could almost be said that Song Lan had completely played Yuan Liean in the palm of its hand.
Although Yuan Liean's strength and explosive power were strong, as long as Song Lan did not reveal any flaws, relying on its speed after being buffed, it could completely ensure that the former couldn't even touch it.
Under these circumstances, it could be said that Yuan Liean was frustrated to the extreme.
Fortunately, Song Lan's aggressiveness was not considered strong.
Even the reinforced cyan-green wind blades, as long as they didn't hit vital points, had no way to cause fatal injuries to Yuan Liean.
But Song Lan was also not anxious; it knew in its heart that as long as it didn't reveal any flaws, Yuan Liean definitely couldn't do anything about it.
And as the battle continued, the winner would definitely be itself!
A perfectly good battle had actually gradually evolved into a protracted war.
To tell the truth, no one had expected such a situation.
The audience in the spectator stands was even more astonished.
"I really didn't expect that a Support-type Beast Soul could also have such strong strength."
"Nonsense, this is an SSS-rank Beast Soul 【Seven-Colored Glazed Butterfly】!"
"Although the beast soul is strong, it still depends on the performance of the Beast Soul Master. Without a doubt, Song Lan is exactly the one who has utilized the beast soul's characteristics to the extreme, which is why it has been able to be so relaxed."
"It doesn't seem that relaxed, though; the attack ability of a Support-type Beast Soul is ultimately still too weak."
"It can only be said that Yuan Liean has been completely handled; if there are no variables, it can almost be said that he is bound to lose."
"If he really loses just like this, he'll probably be frustrated to death, right?"
"Yeah, he hasn't even touched Song Lan once the whole time. If I were him, I estimate my high blood pressure would have already flared up."
Just when everyone thought that Yuan Liean would be defeated here, the latter actually launched another action!
Only to see a roar suddenly erupt from his mouth, immediately followed by him charging fiercely toward the direction where Song Lan was located!
Song Lan's expression turned stern, it flapped its wings again, firing several cyan-green wind blades toward Yuan Liean!
However, what it did not expect was that in the face of its attack, Yuan Liean actually had no intention of retreating at all!
He let the sharp wind blades tear open bloody gashes on his body, but didn't even frown, still charging straight toward where Song Lan was located!
Watching this scene, Wang Jinze couldn't help but say: "This guy, has he gone crazy?"
"No."
Lin Yuan shook his head, seeing the purpose of Yuan Liean at a glance: "He should be wanting to force Song Lan into a dead end of the arena."
"He wants to limit the space available for Song Lan to move, thereby creating an opportunity for himself to attack."
Wang Jinze widened his eyes: "It can actually be done this way?"
"Of course."
Lin Yuan said calmly: "This is where the Arena Battle differs from an encounter in the wild."
"Because the combat area of the Arena Battle is limited, therefore, as long as Yuan Liean continuously compresses the space available for Song Lan to move, it is actually equivalent to indirectly weakening its speed."
"Then… isn't Song Lan's situation very bad?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on how it prepares to respond."
Just as the two were talking, Yuan Liean had already forced Song Lan into the corner of the arena.
If Song Lan retreated any further, it would inevitably face the outcome of going out of bounds.
But both the left and right sides had been directly sealed off by Yuan Liean; there was absolutely no gap.
To forcefully break through, it would have to face Yuan Liean's attack!
But the explosive power of the Four-Armed Demonic Ape was truly too astonishing, and the defense of the Seven-Colored Glazed Butterfly was quite average.
If hit by Yuan Liean's full-force blow, Song Lan would likely be at least half-crippled if not dead!
"Song Lan, your death date has arrived!"
Yuan Liean's face was twisted, roaring sternly at Song Lan!
At this moment, his whole body was dripping with blood, covered in wounds of all sizes, all of which had been torn open by the wind blades!
Just looking at his disheveled appearance, one could imagine just how angry Yuan Liean was right now!
Before this, he had never been suppressed by anyone in such a frustrating way!
The next second, all four of Yuan Liean's arms had bulging muscles, erupting with all his power, fiercely slapping toward Song Lan!
Watching this scene, the audience in the spectator stands all had looks of astonishment.
They could all see that this blow from Yuan Liean was simply him getting truly furious, and one could even say he had developed murderous intent!
Some girls with slightly smaller courage even closed their eyes in fear.
And facing Yuan Liean's killing move, Song Lan had already nowhere left to retreat!
If it retreated any further, it would be retreating outside the boundaries of the arena!
In this way, it would be equivalent to admitting defeat!
But the problem was, under these circumstances, even if it didn't choose to admit defeat, there was fundamentally no possibility of taking Yuan Liean's heavy, powerful blow!
The audience in the spectator stands watched this scene on the arena without blinking!
Everyone wanted to know, under these circumstances… what kind of choice would Song Lan make!