Seeing that the target was about to escape, Xu Tianxi made a prompt decision and lit up the third soul ring.
As the eight thousand year old soul ring with a hint of black in the purple glowed brightly, he raised his arms high in the air, as if holding up a huge object. A clear halo emerged from the depths of his pupils. Thunder roared, and water vapor surged, covering all directions as if it had turned into an illusory ocean.
Mental power and soul power turned into a moon shadow in Xu Tianxi's palm. The clear moon hung in the sky, just like a bright moon rising from the sea.
The huge shadow of the deep-sea silver demon whale jumped out of the sea and appeared under the crescent moon. The purple-black light that burst out was like a tidal wave, sweeping out with a bang, as if covering Xu Tianxi with a layer of battle robe. The lightning arc and the deep-sea black water both added to his body, and his momentum suddenly doubled! The third soul skill, Cold Moon Looking at the Whale Falling, eliminated all kinds of bad conditions of Xu Tianxi, and his soul power and mental power increased by 100%. The explosive power of the two elements of physical strength, water, and thunder increased several times, the thunder element increased to near the extreme, and the resistance to the two elements of water and thunder was greatly enhanced.
This is a soul skill similar to a small field. Xiao Changfeng once commented that unleashing this soul skill is enough to allow Xu Tianxi to confront most soul kings head-on and even decide the outcome.
The only problem is that it consumes a lot of energy, and it does not have the ability of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation to last for half an hour.
After turning over this trump card, Xu Tianxi suddenly steadied his body, and controlled the flying soul guide to walk on the waves. Soon, a disheveled figure covered in blood appeared in his sight. It was undoubtedly the messenger of hatred.
Unexpectedly, this Hatred messenger also installed a flying soul guide for himself to escape, but it was only a level four one, not as fast as Xu Tianxi's.
Without any words, Xu Tianxi's mind moved, and he clasped his hands together, causing the dual elements of the torpedo to transform into a huge vortex that sucked in the huge body of the Hatred Messenger from behind, forcing the latter to turn around and defend himself.
The martial soul of the Messenger of Hate was a kind of monster that Xu Tianxi had never seen before. After looking at it for a few times, he couldn't find the corresponding existence in his memory. He only saw that after this guy unfolded his martial soul, his body became extremely fat.
It was four meters tall, with a waist circumference of four meters as well, just like a big cube of meat. The soul power fluctuations it emitted were like irregular mist. Its fat and trembling face was patched up in pieces, and its bloody mouth was flowing with corrosive poisonous saliva. It made people feel nauseous when he looked back and spat a few times.
"Such a disgusting fellow... Now I remember, this martial spirit is really called abomination. It is a kind of undead creature in the Undead Demiplane of Alex. It also exists in the Holy Spirit Church. Its defense is incredibly strong."
Xu Tianxi carefully recalled the original work, and finally remembered that there was a genius disciple in the Holy Spirit Church who had this kind of hatred martial soul. He had a six-ring cultivation level, but his defense was stronger than that of a seven-ring bone dragon soul saint.
The Messenger of Hate looked like a middle-aged man. Naturally, he was not the genius of the Holy Spirit Church, but his defense was also terribly strong. He took six fixed-type soul guide shells without dying on the spot. The first, second and fourth soul rings on his fat body had already lit up.
His gigantic body continued to expand under the effect of his soul skill, and large puffs of green poisonous mist gushed out from his tattered and thick layer of fat, and a disgusting dark yellow halo circulated, repairing his injuries.
This is a combination of soul skills that the Messenger of Hate is very proud of, which provides a huge guarantee for his defense and vitality. When he is in the fourth ring, he can use it to fight against one Soul King and two Soul Masters, wait for an opportunity to kill one of them and escape.
But today, the pursuers behind him were not afraid of his poisonous fog attack that had always worked in the past, and their speed was faster than his. The Messenger of Hate could not help but turn his head and curse out loud, his face ferocious and wild.
"Damn you, you killed so many of my men, and now you're chasing me so closely, aren't you afraid that I'll fight you to the death?"
"I wouldn't have come if I was afraid you would fight me to death. Stop right there!"
Driving the vortex of torpedoes to engulf a large amount of poisonous fog, Xu Tianxi chased after the Hatred Messenger like a meteor chasing the moon. Two beams of light suddenly gathered in his eyes, condensing his mental power and soul power into a line.
"Shua——"
The gaze beam arrived in an instant, breaking a line of the poisonous fog of the Messenger of Hate, and then the flying soul guide behind him was hit, and finally even his strange body with the same length, width and height was pierced through. His body stiffened, and he fell to the ground rapidly with the out-of-control soul guide, exploding with a loud bang.
"Bang!"
A big hole appeared on the ground, and dust flew all over the sky, blocking Xu Tianxi's vision.
After a successful attack, Xu Tianxi did not relax, but jumped out immediately and took advantage of the situation to pursue.
The attack just now was intended to destroy the flying soul guide, and the damage caused to the opponent was not yet fatal.
However, before Xu Tianxi could break through the dust, the sharp and resentful voice of the messenger of hatred came from the pit.
"Boy, I didn't want to use this move, but you forced me to use it. Fifth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Soul!"
In the dust, two small holes appeared around the heart of the Messenger of Hate, whose body had shrunk several times in size, and black blood flowed out. Even the dark yellow halo could not repair the injuries for a while, and an intense fear and terror appeared on the inhuman ghost face.
Knowing that it was a matter of life and death, he fiercely lit up his fifth soul ring. Large pieces of lard-like body fat quickly dissolved and turned into a huge blood shield that protected his body. It was in the shape of a bloody mouth.
"Bang! Bang!"
An unexpected scene occurred. Large pieces of rock on the cave walls on both sides collapsed and fell, hindering Xu Tianxi's pursuit speed.
Large pieces of corpses flew out from the stone wall and merged into the blood cover. The blood cover quickly rose and expanded outwards, as if it was about to turn into a human form, emitting corruption, evil and powerful.
"What a cruel trick! Fortunately, we blew up the bodies of the bandits before, otherwise we would have suffered a great loss."
Xu Tianxi waved his arms to break up the fallen rocks and disperse the dust. His eyes became more solemn and he secretly thanked himself for being cautious.
The more corpses the Messenger of Hate absorbs, the more powerful it becomes. Although it is not as terrifying as the corpse explosion of the Messenger of Death, it also has its own unique and strange features.
It is always said that evil soul masters have the ability to fight across borders. Today he has witnessed it. This guy's defense and vitality are comparable to those of a Soul Emperor, and his methods are bizarre. If he hadn't been given a set of fixed-type soul guide shells as a gift package, it would be unknown whether he could be defeated today.
"We can't let him get ready. We have to take the initiative." Xu Tianxi made up his mind and waved his arms in a circle. Purple-black light balls suddenly condensed in the vortex of mines in front of him. They flashed with thunder, concentrated the power of heavy water, and released the ultimate terrifying aura of the elements, and shot towards the messenger of hatred.
"Old man, this attack is my strongest long-range weapon. If you don't fall down, I will tear your fat flesh apart with my own hands."
Although this attack did not have the amplification of the Moonlight, it concentrated the dual elements of water and thunder. The thunder was close to the extreme, and the water was already the extreme. It was the strongest offensive that Xu Tianxi could launch without using a soul guide. He had enough confidence that he could break through the opponent's defense.
At this time, most of the cave had collapsed, and wisps of morning light fell onto the battlefield. Xu Tianxi held up the sky and struck. Behind him was a bright moon in the sky. Under his feet, the light and shadow of a silver whale roared. In the vortex, there seemed to be a bright star streaking across the sky and falling, illuminating a blood-red light and shadow.
"boom--!"
Countless purple-black balls of light about a foot away covered the sky and filled the sight of the Hatred Messenger. The Hatred Messenger, who was extremely confident in his fifth soul skill, suddenly felt a jolt in his heart and felt that something was wrong.
The thunder gathered from the righteousness of heaven and earth has always restrained the abilities of these evil soul masters, but the water element has no such effect. But for some reason, when the opponent's attack was launched, he suddenly felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his head, and all the water elements around him began to disintegrate, as if the opponent's attack was the only one.
Even the inside of his blood soul shield formed by swallowing many corpses began to shake. It was a terrifying throbbing that was absolutely suppressed in attributes, as if even his heart was being pinched.
The collision of the two's strongest attacks ended quickly. The hateful blood soul that gathered the blood of countless corpses turned into nothing under the fusion and explosion of thunder and water. Thunder shook, water light washed, and a violent thunderstorm fell from the sky, with a deafening sound, drowning the body of the hateful messenger who could not escape.
"How is it possible to have this level of thunder and water elemental power!"
"You're still breathing? You're covered in so much lard."
The storm subsided, and Xu Tianxi descended from the sky, his face slightly pale. He stared at the tattered body of the Messenger of Hate, frowning slightly.
The Evil Envoy was much more thick-skinned than Chen Xiaojie. How could he be solved by three Soul Kings? Three Soul Emperors were still okay. His soul power was almost exhausted. Wrong intelligence was really harmful.
If any other Soul King had been attacked like this by me, he would have died countless times.
However, at this point, the Messenger of Hate was still unwilling to surrender. He shook his fat head and big ears and lit up his third soul ring.
"Haha, if you want to kill me, then die with me! The soul-catching hook!"
A pale white light rose from the remains of the Messenger of Hate, condensing into a large hook, followed by a bone chain, and quickly hooked towards Xu Tianxi, his eyes crazy and gloomy.
This is his strongest single soul skill, but it has a distance limit. Just now he wished he could escape as far away as possible, but now he can use it without any worries.
"Together we shall perish? Do you think my hands are just for show? Ah!"
Squeezing out the last bit of soul power in his body's meridians, Xu Tianxi took the initiative to move forward, his face looking crazy, wind and thunder rolling around him. He reached out and grabbed the pale hook, his right arm burst out with unparalleled strange power, and his blue veins danced like a wild dragon.
He pulled the big hook, the connected bone chain, and even the astonished face of the hateful messenger closer. Xu Tianxi turned his left hand into a fist, and with a deathly black halo, he struck out with a loud bang, punching through the opponent, splashing blood all over his face!
"I have very little soul power left. I hope I can finish you off before I run out of power..."
After saying this coldly, a pillar of soul power burst out from Xu Tianxi's body, enveloping the messenger of hatred. Then there was a thunderous collision sound, mixed with the roars of the two people.
One minute later.
The soul power beam dissipated, Xu Tianxi covered his chest with one hand, walked out gasping for breath, the skin on his hands was torn, blood was flowing from his chest, and he was exhausted.
Forcing himself to cheer up, Xu Tianxi asked Zhisen who suddenly appeared: "Senior, is it possible that he is still alive?
"No body is left!" Zhisen, who witnessed the entire process of the destruction of the messenger of hatred, responded decisively.
"That's good."
Xu Tianxi nodded slightly and asked again: "Have you caught the person you were trying to arrest?"
"I caught him. You killed four of his six Demon Soul Knights along the way. One will not live long, and the remaining one was captured by me." Zhisen's tone of voice was somewhat emotional this time.
I have been in the spirit master world for many years, but I have never seen a young man as special as Xu Tianxi.
"That's great. Please give me a ride away from here and find a quiet and safe place. I don't have the strength to operate the flying soul guide anymore."
"Is everything okay?" Zhisen frowned and asked with concern.
"It's okay. We had a good fight. The bottleneck of soul power is almost gone... After the breakthrough, we will go to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion to take a look..."