Chapter 16

Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, Defeating Dai Mubai

Chapter 16 Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, Defeating Dai Mubai

"You're very strong, I must admit that."

Dai Mubai was shocked as he faced Ye Lin's charge, but he remained calm and composed. If a Soul Master only possessed such limited abilities, he wouldn't deserve the title.

and,

The third soul skill hasn't been used yet!

His third spirit ring flickered, a purple light instantly blazing forth, and a shockwave exploded from Dai Mubai's body.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his muscles bulged dramatically, tearing his white shirt and revealing black and white tiger stripes on his skin.

A murderous aura quickly spread.

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Mubai's ten tiger claws turned bright silver, like refined steel.

He crossed his arms, using the tiger's claws to block in front of him.

"when!"

Ye Lin's sword struck the tiger's claw directly.

The powerful blast wave made her baseball jacket bounce wildly backward.

Dai Mubai suddenly raised both hands, sending Ye Lin flying.

Her body was suddenly sent flying backward, her calf muscles bulging, and the immortal sword in her hand stuck in the ground, drawing a mark several meters long before she finally managed to steady herself.

The soles of a pair of white sneakers were worn flat.

Ye Lin used her immortal sword to support herself and stood up again.

"I must admit, your sword is very powerful."

Dai Mubai slowly took two steps forward.

"However, the gap between our soul power and soul rings is too large."

"Moreover, my third spirit ring is a thousand-year spirit ring, which can greatly increase my attack power and defense."

"Furthermore, the third soul skill can last for half an hour."

He glanced at the incense sticks Zhao Wuji had placed; they were only half-burned.

"How will you cope with the remaining half of the time?"

Zhao Wuji also looked at Ye Lin with some anticipation.

Ye Lin's performance clearly showed that she hadn't given up; on the contrary, she remained highly motivated.

Even if Ye Lin didn't last the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zhao Wuji wouldn't refuse her joining. If such a monster were allowed to leave, it would be a loss for Shrek Academy.

"Sister Lin,"

Xiao Wu became worried about Ye Lin, "If we can't join, let's just leave. Don't hurt yourselves."

The others couldn't help but swallow hard, wondering if they could actually join Shrek Academy.

Even someone as strong as Ye Lin couldn't last the time it takes for an incense stick to burn; she failed the practical combat assessment.

Then they would be even less likely to last until the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, let alone pass the fourth level.

"I have one more move I haven't used yet. I wonder if you can block it."

Ye Lin suddenly moved the immortal sword from her right hand to her left, and in a reverse grip, it didn't look like she was holding a sword, but rather like she was holding a scabbard.

This action immediately stunned everyone else; no one could figure out what Ye Lin was trying to do.

Even Xiao Wu, who had spent six years with Ye Lin day and night.

Zhao Wuji watched with great interest what Ye Lin would do next; he really couldn't imagine what other abilities Ye Lin possessed.

This is the first time in all my years at Shrek Academy that I've met such an interesting person.

Ye Lin's right hand slowly gripped the hilt of the sword on the left.

Zhao Wuji's expression instantly changed, staring intently at Ye Lin's right wrist, a powerful aura rapidly spreading outward from her right wrist.

Xiao Wu and the other three stared blankly, feeling as if they could hardly breathe.

What on earth is this thing?!

Ye Lin suddenly gripped the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and a black light quickly spread outwards.

She stomped her left foot into the ground, creating a deep crater, and assumed a sword-drawing stance.

"Self-created Soul Skill, Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!"

He swiftly drew the immortal sword with his right hand.

Raise your head, draw your sword!

Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!

A clear, metallic clang rang out, accompanied by a chilling sword intent.

The stunning sword light burst forth like a flash of light in the darkness, seemingly capable of cleaving the sky in two. This strike was devoid of any frills, possessing only the ultimate power of a slash.

When the sword is drawn, it not only cleaves the heavens but also determines who is superior!

The Heaven-Slaying Sword slashed heavily towards Dai Mubai.

"How is this possible!"

Dai Mubai stared wide-eyed at the scene before him, somewhat incredulous.

Is this the kind of strength a Soul Master with only one Soul Ring can unleash?

He thought he was the one who was dominating Ye Lin, making her endure for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. But it seems the plot isn't going to unfold that way.

It's like I'm the one who got beaten up?

Who would believe that a Soul Master was beaten by a Grand Soul Master?

Dai Mubai's first spirit ring flashed again, and milky-white spirit power transformed into a light shield in front of him.

But as expected, the sword shattered upon contact.

Dai Mubai's steel-like tiger claws clashed with the longsword.

A powerful shockwave rapidly spread outwards, causing Xiao Wu and the other three's robes to rustle and their figures to become somewhat unsteady.

Only Zhao Wuji remained standing calmly in place, as if nothing had happened.

"Bang!"

Dai Mubai's steel-like claws were severed, unable to withstand the sharpness of Ye Lin's immortal sword.

So what if he is a Soul Master? Although Ye Lin appears to be only level 20, she has only not absorbed any Soul Rings. In the past six years, she has never stopped cultivating, and her true Soul Power has long exceeded level 30.

He has a thousand-year soul ring, and so does Ye Lin, and they also possess the Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique.

This is a divine skill that cost 10,000 points to obtain.

The immortal sword pierced through Dai Mubai's hands and stopped at his throat.

With just a little effort from Ye Lin, Dai Mubai's head would be severed from his body.

Dai Mubai swallowed hard, reverting to his Martial Soul Possession state, and murmured,

"I lost."

He could hardly believe what was happening before his eyes; he had actually been defeated by someone eighteen levels above him.

Ye Lin smiled slightly, the immortal sword in her hand transforming into soul power and merging into her body. She looked at Zhao Wuji and asked, "Teacher Zhao, do I consider myself to have passed the test?"

"It's over, it's over."

"Hahaha," Zhao Wuji laughed heartily, "What a little monster!"

"They actually managed to create their own soul skills."

"Oscar, come here!"

He shouted loudly behind him.

"They're here! They're here!"

Oscar, with a full beard, quickly ran over from a distance.

"Wow!"

"Four stunning beauties!"

Oscar swallowed hard and looked Ye Lin and the other three over.

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Lin gave Oscar a cold look.

Oscar's face showed a hint of disdain.

"Tch, let me tell you, do you even know that my older brother is Dai Mubai?"

"Want to bully me? You'll have to get past my older brother first."

"Is he the boss?"

He looked at Dai Mubai with a grin, but noticed that Dai Mubai's expression was a little strange.

"Boss Dai, what's wrong?"

Ye Lin raised an eyebrow at Dai Mubai, a faint trace of soul power gathering on her right hand.

"Are you his older brother?"

(End of this chapter)