Chapter 327 Ghost Wing Ice Butterfly.
"Surprised?" Wu Xuan looked up at Wang Qiu'er.
"Yes! You are the human with the strongest spiritual power I have ever seen, without exception." Wang Qiu'er nodded seriously.
Wu Xuan was taken aback, then smiled. This little auspicious beast was truly straightforward. If her appearance hadn't been modeled after Tang Wutong, he probably wouldn't have deliberately avoided her.
"What type of spirit ring do you need later? You can discuss it with me, and I will try my best to find the most suitable one for you." Wu Xuan said to Mo Xuan and Wang Qiu'er.
Hearing this, Mo Xuan trembled with excitement. The most suitable spirit ring was something that could only be found by chance. Without a significant contribution in the inner academy, no mentor would be willing to find the most suitable spirit ring for you.
On the other side, Li Yongyue, who was absorbing a spirit ring, was, after all, an inner academy student of Shrek Academy. The absorption process of this level of spirit ring did not encounter any accidents. In just about an hour, he completed the absorption of the spirit ring and jumped up from the ground with a joyful expression.
"Looks like you've gotten a pretty good sixth soul skill!" Mo Xuan teased from the side.
"Of course, this is the soul ring of the Purple Shadow Lion, how could it be bad!" Li Yongyue laughed heartily. "
Alright, now that you've absorbed it, let's set off again." Wu Xuan ordered the group.
"Yes!"
This time, Wu Xuan led the group on a long tour, and just as dusk was falling and everyone was preparing to rest for the night, Wu Xuan suddenly turned to the side and said in a low voice, "Six flying soul beasts are approaching, and they're very fast!"
Six were only considered a small group in the Star Dou Great Forest; usually, one ten-thousand-year soul beast was the maximum.
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately activated his mental link and looked in the direction Wu Xuan was looking.
The next second, six butterflies with huge ice-blue ghost-face wings and bodies more than two meters long appeared in Huo Yuhao's mind!
"Ghost-Winged Ice Butterflies!" Huo Yuhao exclaimed. Ice-attribute soul beasts were perfect for him.
These ice-attribute butterflies were rare in the Star Dou Great Forest, let alone a small group like this. Ghost-Winged Ice Butterflies were agile and ruthless, moving through the forest like ghosts. As top-tier insect-type soul beasts, their destructive power, combined with their speed, made them extremely difficult to deal with. Prey that fell into their hands had no other fate than to be drained of their blood and die.
In the short time it took to speak, six Ice-Winged Ghost Butterflies had already revealed themselves.
"Evil Soul Beasts!" Wang Qiu'er gritted her teeth. She removed her veil, and then, to everyone's astonishment, she actually took out a weapon from her storage soul tool.
Wang Qiu'er's weapon was a spear, about three and a half meters long, the same color as her martial soul, entirely golden. However, her weapon was not made of any metal; instead, it seemed to be made of wood. It even emanated a rich life force.
Wang Qiu'er's spear was different from ordinary spears, as it was sharp at both ends and shaped like a long, narrow shuttle, with Wang Qiu'er holding it in the center.
With the spear in hand, Wang Qiu'er's originally cold aura instantly sharpened.
The Golden Dragon Spear! Wu Xuan's heart stirred slightly, and he couldn't help but compare it to his own Soul-Breaking Spear.
"These evil soul beasts are not worth the trouble. I'll go out and lure them over. Then we'll annihilate them," Wang Qiu'er suddenly said to the group.
"It's too dangerous. Three of those six soul beasts are over 40,000 years old. One has even reached the 60,000-year level. You can't handle this alone," Huo Yuhao suddenly said from the side.
"Then what do you suggest? I absolutely have to kill the Evil Soul Beasts. If you're scared, you don't have to," Wang Qiu'er said, glancing sideways at Huo Yuhao.
"Who's scared? Say it again!" Wang Dong'er retorted angrily.
"Alright, quiet! This isn't the time to argue! Everyone has the right to kill the Evil Soul Beasts, but we need to be strategic. We can't put ourselves in danger while killing them, understand?" Zhang Lexuan surveyed the crowd, her words laced with unquestionable authority.
Seeing no one objecting, Zhang Lexuan continued, "Evil Soul Beasts are far more cunning than ordinary Soul Beasts. To annihilate them, we need to lure them into a disarray, but then it might be too late to rescue them."
"Leave the rescue to me. My third Soul Skill's control ability is unmatched," Wu Xuan stepped forward.
"Okay. Everyone get ready. We must annihilate this group of Evil Soul Beasts." Zhang Lexuan wasn't one to hesitate; with Wu Xuan's support, it wasn't a problem. She made a decisive decision.
"Yes!" Li Yongyue and the others responded in unison.
The instant Wang Qiu'er stepped a hundred meters away from them, the six Ghost-Winged Ice Butterflies moved.
Six black-blue streaks of light erupted like lightning, simultaneously darting towards Wang Qiu'er. As they pounced, the Ice-Winged Ice Butterflies opened their mandibles almost simultaneously. A layer of black-blue mist emanated—a corrosive mist. Although not highly destructive, its strength lay in its persistence. Once touched, it would cling like a leech, one of the Ghost-Winged Ice Butterflies' innate abilities.
The next moment, a resounding dragon's roar echoed, and Wang Qiu'er radiated golden light. Her spear became an extension of this golden light. As Wang Qiu'er spun, the spear instantly danced, circling once. A brilliant golden light, like a halo expanding from her body, rapidly created a golden curtain of light.
"Third Soul Skill, Jade Wind!"
Wu Xuan's left hand, swirling with a gentle breeze, reached out and grabbed at the six black shadows ahead. In the next instant, the hurricane solidified, and the six Ice Winged Ghost Butterflies were like mosquitoes trapped in amber.
The 60,000-year-old Ice Winged Ghost Butterfly at the forefront had its emerald-green crystals instantly cracked with countless fissures, as if it could break free at any moment.
But it was too late!
The 60,000-year-old Ice Winged Ghost Butterfly's body suddenly stiffened the instant it was struck by the Golden Dragon Spear, its wings trembling violently. Although the Golden Spear only swept past, the 60,000-year-old Ice Winged Ghost Butterfly's entire head was severed, blackish-blue blood gushing out, its slender body flying dozens of meters before crashing into a large tree, dying instantly.
"Thump thump thump~!" The jade crystals exploded one after another. The remaining five Ghost Wing Ice Butterflies, instead of fleeing, were completely enraged. They turned their triangular heads, their blood-red compound eyes locking onto Wang Qiu'er. They flapped their wings, revealing sharp ice blades, and a chilling aura spread wildly.
Extreme Ice Blade, another innate soul skill of the Ghost Wing Ice Butterfly, was extremely powerful, often capable of killing with a single blow at close range.
First Soul Skill: Golden Dragon Body;
Second Soul Skill: Dragon's Power.
Diamond-shaped golden scales instantly covered Wang Qiu'er's exposed white skin. With a powerful stomp, the ground cracked like a spiderweb.
The ultimate power of the Golden Dragon in battle involved no fancy soul skills. The Golden Dragon Spear pierced through the air, colliding fiercely with the ice blades.
A series of ear-piercing cracking sounds rang out as the Ghost Wing Ice Butterfly's prized Extreme Ice Blade was shattered one after another.
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