Chapter 111

Although Ye Lin didn't have realgar powder or strong liquor in her storage ring at this moment, that didn't prevent her from using the system to change that.

Ye Lin grabbed a water bottle with her right hand and threw it violently toward the purple poison gas.

"Phoenix Fire Line, White Tiger Intense Light Wave!"

Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai understood immediately.

Without hesitation, the two of them spat out their beam skills,

heading straight for the water bottle filled with realgar and strong liquor that Ye Lin had thrown.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion erupted in the air.

The purple mist that had been permeating the air was like ignited cotton wool, burning away instantly and turning into tiny black particles that fell from the sky.

"No, this is impossible. How could you break my Jade Phosphor Purple Poison?"

Dugu Yan stared blankly at Ye Lin opposite her,

her eyes filled with disbelief.

Not just her, everyone on the Imperial Fighting Team, including Qin Ming, was stunned.

"Just a petty trick."

Ye Lin said her first sentence to the Imperial Fighting Team.

【Ding, plot modification complete. You snatched Tang San's opportunity to act cool by detoxifying, rewarding the Nine-Colored Medicine Classic.】

A massive amount of memory quickly entered Ye Lin's mind.

It was an extremely vast amount of pharmacological knowledge, including the cultivation of various medicinal herbs and various different methods of use,

and even endless pill formulas derived from pharmacology; unfortunately, she didn't know alchemy.

She suddenly recalled the situation of dealing with the sky-filling poison mist just now.

Using explosives just now would have been better; all poisons fear high temperatures, and if they don't, it just means the temperature isn't high enough.

Just at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind the Imperial Fighting Team,

"What are you still waiting for? Does a small setback make you fear your opponent?"

Following that, accompanied by a faint fragrance, a white light descended from the sky.

That white light looked extremely peculiar; it was actually in the shape of flower petals, drifting down slowly.

The petals landed directly on Yu Tianheng, merging lightly into his body.

Yu Tianheng's body, which was lying in Dugu Yan's arms, trembled.

His exposed wounds were miraculously healing at a rapid speed,

and his complexion looked much better.

The injuries on the Shi brothers were also recovering quickly.

The one who made the move was the auxiliary system soul master Ye Lingling, whom Ning Rongrong had specifically told them to watch out for.

Ye Lin casually tossed the flying mushroom sausage she was holding in her left hand into her mouth, and six transparent wings spread from her back, allowing her to fly up quickly.

"Seven Treasures Famous, Speed!"

A seven-colored light quickly fell upon her, increasing her speed once again.

"First soul skill, Blade Thrust!"

What Ye Lin wanted to do was very simple: repeat the same trick, a beheading operation targeting the enemy's auxiliary system soul master.

"Oh no!"

"Lingling!"

Dugu Yan suddenly realized Ye Lin's intention and hurriedly ordered the Black Panther Oslo and the Wind Bell Bird Yufeng to protect Ye Lingling.

Ye Lin's figure drew a graceful arc in the air and landed in front of Ye Lingling.

At this moment, the two agility-attack soul masters of the Imperial Fighting Team were still three or four meters away from Ye Lin.

"You really have no martial virtue, sneaking up on us!"

The Shi brothers shouted at Ye Lin again.

Ye Lin didn't hesitate, casually kicking Ye Lingling in the chest and knocking her off the soul fighting stage.

The battle had only just begun, and the Imperial Fighting Team's auxiliary system soul master was already out.

"Isn't this the ability the Master of the Immortal Sword used last time?"

"I remember now, she used this move when facing the Sword God Team!"

"Using it again now, it's as surprisingly effective as ever!"

"Master of the Immortal Sword!"

People in the audience shouted Ye Lin's name loudly.

Ye Lingling fell heavily onto the soul fighting stage, her butt hurting extremely badly; the change was so fast she couldn't react at all.

Dugu Yan snorted coldly,

"Master of the Immortal Sword, I didn't expect you to be able to pull off a sneak attack, but you are now surrounded by the six of us. Let's see how you handle this!"

Her first soul ring flashed, and a mouthful of green poison mist shot wildly toward Ye Lin.

Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and the others also understood that Ye Lin's situation was very dangerous, and everyone rushed forward; even Oscar and Ning Rongrong didn't hesitate.

Yu Tianheng clapped his dragon claw, and a Thunder Dragon Claw shot toward Ye Lin.

Her expression didn't change; she slashed with her sword, and the Thunder Dragon Claw was once again split in two.

Yufeng spread his wings, and his originally soft blades suddenly became as hard as steel, with several feather arrows shooting wildly toward Ye Lin.

"Sky-Filling Flying Feathers!"

Ye Lin tapped her toes, her body retreating, blocking while moving toward the side.

But this move happened to collide with Dugu Yan's green poison mist.

"You're finished!"

She was very confident in her poison; even a level 40 Soul Ancestor would be severely injured if poisoned.

A white light flashed behind Ye Lin, and the originally thick green poison mist instantly dissipated.

"You've neutralized my poison again!"

Dugu Yan was shocked; her poison had failed twice in a row, a situation she had never encountered before,

as if she had met her nemesis.

The one who neutralized the poison was Ye Lin's external soul bone, the Eight God Wings.

The god-level external soul bone possessed an extremely powerful purification ability,

which allowed Ye Lin to negate all negative states on her body.

Dispelling a little bit of poison was nothing easier.

【Ding, plot modification successful. Acting cool for the second time in front of Dugu Yan, rewarding God-level Alchemy.】

【System store updated with Alchemy Furnace.】

Hearing the system's voice, Ye Lin was stunned.

She had just said she didn't know alchemy, and it rewarded her with top-tier alchemy?

And I don't have a Heavenly Flame yet; shouldn't there be an opportunity to reward me with one too?

The green poison mist dispersed,

and the Black Panther Oslo appeared within it.

His body split in two,

and the two figures attacked Ye Lin from the left and right simultaneously.

Soul skill, Black Panther Clone.

Although two people were attacking,

Ye Lin relied on her years of combat awareness to quickly find a way to deal with it.

She only needed to focus her full attack on one, and the rest would collapse on their own.

Ye Lin held her sword in her right hand, and the direction of her attack naturally chose the right side.

"Third soul skill, Emperor's Aura!"

Golden light flashed on Ye Lin's body, and the true dragon aura oppressed the others, causing the fighting spirit in their hearts to vanish instantly,

but they quickly regained their senses.

Yu Tianheng quickly made an accurate judgment,

"What a powerful soul skill; I feel that all her attributes have increased by at least fifty percent!"

"The more powerful the soul skill, the greater the burden must be; she can't hold on for long."

Dugu Yan's state was somewhat unstable, almost shouting, "Strike while the iron is hot, finish off this Master of the Immortal Sword."

In the audience, Zhao Wuji looked somewhat worriedly at Ye Lin, who was behind him without a mask,

"You're still letting your clone take the stage; aren't you afraid something will go wrong?"