Chapter 660: Surprise

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The clouds were shaken apart by the two figures flying backward; it was only when Qian Renxue drew the Angel Holy Sword and Qian Daoliu channeled his Angel Divine Power that they managed to steady themselves.

Flicking away two Limit Douluo with a single finger—this strike from Feihuang could truly be called terrifying.

"Damn it! Feihuang, you actually dare to lay a hand on me; Xue Jie will remember this." Qian Renxue was incredibly furious. Once everything was over, she would definitely make Nan Feihuang kneel on durians. The power of her Angel martial soul was simply no match for Nan Feihuang, so she immediately switched to the more powerful divine artifact, the Angel Holy Sword.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Sacred Sword!" This was a signature soul skill of the Angel Clan—a long sword condensed from Holy Fire that could also serve as a hand blade. Its attack power was extremely fierce, and it could also increase the purification effect of her own Angel Soul Power by three hundred percent.

If an ordinary Spirit Master were struck by this sword, their own soul power would first dissolve significantly, and on top of the physical trauma sustained, they would lose a layer of skin even if they didn't die.

At this moment, Qian Renxue even condensed Holy Fire onto the Angel Holy Sword, and with the aid of the divine artifact's power, her attack power surged by five hundred percent.

As she slashed down with her sword, the Holy Fire transformed into a sharp strike that surged straight toward Nan Feihuang; its power was already far beyond a strike from an ordinary Limit Douluo.

Unfortunately, Holy Fire is still fire!

"Seriously, Xue Jie, why must you use fire in front of me? I have already reached the Ice and Fire Same Origin realm of dual extremes," Feihuang shook his head and said disappointedly, "That is being far too overconfident."

He extended his finger once more and tapped lightly in the direction of the Angel Holy Sword's strike.

The strike stopped immediately, then reversed direction and flew toward Qian Daoliu.

"How is this possible? My strike was actually counter-controlled by Feihuang!" Qian Renxue was shocked. There were few who could even neutralize her strike with raw attack power, and to be able to counter-control it was something never seen before.

Just how deep had her Feihuang's comprehension of flames become?

To defend against a divine artifact attack from Qian Renxue in her full-power state, having reached the limit of strength, Qian Daoliu had no choice but to go all out.

His soul ring configuration was astonishing: eight black and one red, exactly the same as the Haishan Douluo Bo Saixi.

Perhaps he had originally only had two yellow, two purple, and five black, and it was only after completing the Tianshi Dingji Baku that he had reached this level.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Angel Phantom!"

Qian Daoliu condensed a massive Angel Phantom identical to himself. As the six wings behind the phantom fluttered, countless golden feathers surged out, shooting toward the enemy from all directions.

Qian Renxue knew this move too, but the power of Qian Daoliu using the same technique was at least a notch stronger than her current self.

The two attacks, both comparable to Limit Douluo, collided head-on. Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu were simultaneously repelled and injured by each other's power, blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

The Angel successor and the Angel High Priest, representing the strongest of the Offering Hall, were actually both injured; if anyone were here, they would surely think they were dreaming.

"Eight Gates Golden Lock!" Feihuang extended a hand and suddenly clenched it into a fist.

The Eight Gates Golden Lock opened once more. Unlike when he had just frozen Wuhun City—where he hadn't even used much power—this time he was going all out. Even Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu, bolstered by the Angel Divine Power, were slowed by at least eighty percent, and as Feihuang increased his soul power, they felt as if they were being locked by space itself.

The space around Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu shattered like a mirror.

"I can't move!" Qian Daoliu said in shock, "This brat, he's as if he's locked us inside an alien space that we can see but cannot reach."

"Xue'er, unleash your soul power to the max and break out of his space lock."

Two streams of golden soul power erupted from Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue; the terrifying energy of Limit Douluo caused the entire sky to tremble.

But Feihuang merely raised his finger and pressed down lightly, and the trembling world immediately became calm and still.

"Master, take this opportunity to let me come out and help you! The two of them, a grandfather and granddaughter, two-on-one, is truly too unfair!"

Xiao Wu was requesting again from within the Spirit Sea. She was simply too bored; although she was just a rabbit, her personality was actually more combative than her two younger brothers. Back when she was still Xiao Wu Jie, she had loved fighting the most.

Having seen Titan use Feihuang's power to land a punch comparable to a Limit Douluo, she had long been itching to join in. "Fine. Compared to Red Hare's Extreme Fire, Daming's Thunder Sect power, and Er Ming's Earth Gravity, your leg techniques and soft skills do indeed have better restrictive effects without causing excessive harm. Remember, don't use the Eight-Stage Throw; you must not severely injure my Xue Jie!" Nan Feihuang warned.

Soul skills have no eyes during battle; even with Feihuang's control, minor injuries were inevitable, but beating Qian Renxue into a critical, near-death state was not allowed.

"Understood!" Xiao Wu promised immediately.

With that, Feihuang held up the Dunjia Heavenly Book with his left hand. The book flipped to the Mount Divine Beast page, and the little rabbit below began to shimmer with radiance.

The next moment, a young girl appeared beside Feihuang, dressed in pink, wearing a scorpion braid, and possessing long legs that would make any girl jealous.

It was Xiao Wu. Seeing this, Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed, "Who is this woman, and why is she by Feihuang's side?"

Because Xiao Wu had not participated in the Soul Master Tournament this time, no one in the Spirit Hall knew her, and this was Qian Renxue's first time seeing her.

Seeing her appear by Feihuang's side, she couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy, her jealousy pot exploding.

"Watch this, Teleportation!" Xiao Wu's figure flickered, and with two teleports, she arrived beside Qian Renxue.

Aided by Nan Feihuang's soul power, she was now just like Titan, possessing power comparable to a Limit Douluo for a short time.

"Hmph!" Qian Renxue snorted coldly and slashed out several Angel Light Blades, but Xiao Wu dodged them all.

Then, Xiao Wu's two long legs hooked around Qian Renxue's neck, executing her most proficient soft skill.

"Watch my Soft Bone Lock!"

Xiao Wu's Soft Bone Lock could not only lock the opponent's body but also their martial soul and soul power. Qian Renxue, not being a power-type Spirit Master, could not break free in a short time.

"Xue'er!" Qian Daoliu was anxious and prepared to step forward to save his granddaughter.

Suddenly, thunder descended from the sky.

"Second Soul Skill, Mad Thunder Prison!"

Feihuang had made his move. Since he had summoned Xiao Wu, he would naturally fight using the Dunjia Heavenly Book today. This was his strongest single-target control skill; once trapped by this move, unless one's overall strength was higher than his and one possessed a sufficiently powerful Ninth Soul Skill to force a breakthrough, there was absolutely no possibility of escape. Moreover, while inside the prison, one's entire body surface and internal organs were ravaged by thunder.

It was like being sliced by a thousand knives, a fate worse than death.

Toward Qian Daoliu, although Feihuang wouldn't take his life, he wouldn't be as polite as he was to Qian Renxue; in this regard, he was very double-standard and biased.

"Grandfather!!!" Seeing her grandfather trapped and continuously bombarded by thunder, Qian Renxue was filled with worry and channeled all her soul power to break free from Xiao Wu's restraint.

Xiao Wu's power was borrowed after all, so how could she resist Qian Renxue at this moment? The Soft Bone Lock was being broken open bit by bit.

Just then, several red soul rings flashed on Feihuang's body, "Increase Skill Power (Advanced), Strengthen General (Advanced), Enhance Attack (Advanced), Rapid Qi Gathering (Advanced)."

These were the auxiliary skills from the Dunjia Heavenly Book.

At this moment, Xiao Wu's soul power, strength, defense, attack, and speed were all increased by one hundred percent, comparable to the support of a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda with nine rings.

Qian Renxue, who had almost broken free, was once again clamped tight by Xiao Wu's legs. Xiao Wu's hand also tugged at her golden hair to fix her neck in place; if Qian Renxue struggled forcefully, she could say goodbye to her beautiful hair.

One has to say, when girls fight, it is just that simple and unadorned; pulling hair is always the most classic move.

Qian Renxue stared at Nan Feihuang with anger and resentment, feeling hateful in her heart, "Fine, Nan Feihuang, not only did you find some mistress somewhere, but now you're actually helping that mistress beat me. Xue Jie will remember this debt; don't even think about entering my room in the future!"

(End of chapter)