Ghostly Jealousy at
the Martial Soul Academy Cafeteria.
Countless students cast strange glances in the same direction.
Even the cafeteria lady was speechless.
Although the Martial Soul Academy was a buffet, this guy was just too outrageous.
Ye Fan casually ate dozens of sea cucumbers, paired with a large cup of goji berry tea, and prepared to leave after eating and drinking his fill.
Some people wanted to chat with this transfer student, but faced with Ye Fan's perfunctory attitude, they couldn't continue the conversation.
Outside the cafeteria, in mid-air, Yue Guan looked at him with great interest, becoming increasingly infatuated.
"What a good man..." He covered his mouth and chuckled, wiping away the unstoppable glistening liquid.
Suddenly, a dark shadow quickly approached, appearing behind him without him noticing.
"Ugh~ Ahh~ What are you doing, you're so annoying! Old ghost!"
Yue Guan called out shyly, recognizing the newcomer's identity at a glance.
The ghost licked his dry lips, his withered hand gripping his shoulder. Looking down at the ground, he slowly asked, "Oh, so that's His Holiness the Pope's new disciple? He looks quite strong."
He frowned, realizing that Ye Fan's cultivation was only at the Soul Venerable level, which was quite different from what Bibi Dong had told him.
Yue Guan's face flushed slightly. He propped his cheek with his hand and squinted, saying, "Yes, he's quite a nice boy, slurp~"
The ghost then thrust again, but Yue Guan didn't react at all, his attention completely focused on Ye Fan.
He was a little jealous and said unhappily, "He is quite nice, but how does he compare to me?"
Yue Guan glared at him coldly, revealing a disdainful look.
He said slowly, "Such a delicate child needs my careful protection."
Ghostly chuckled upon hearing this, "But His Holiness the Pope told me that although this kid's soul power isn't great, he can definitely be considered a Soul Douluo!"
Recalling Bibi Dong's serious expression, Ghostly also felt incredulous. Soul power is paramount in Douluo Continent; without it, one is nothing. Yet Bibi Dong gave such an assessment.
Yue Guan was somewhat shocked. He was already quite taken aback by Yan's defeat to Ye Fan, but he hadn't expected him to be that strong.
He even felt that Ye Fan didn't actually need his protection!
Soul Douluo powerhouses are practically overlords in Douluo Continent; the leaders of the four elemental academies and the lower four sects are all Soul Douluos.
"If that's the case, I like it even more!"
he said excitedly, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Unable to control his expression, Yue Guan tugged at Gui Mei's clothes, saying, "Old Ghost, let's go, let's find a quiet place to have a proper fight!"
Gui Mei hesitated for a moment, then, taking advantage of Yue Guan turning around, unleashed a powerful punch!
He slammed Yue Guan straight into the ground, the force of the blow creating a crater over a meter deep.
Yue Guan, having accidentally hit his head on a rock, was knocked unconscious.
He went down to check on him, confirming he wasn't dead, then turned to find Ye Fan.
"I want to see just how capable this kid really is!"
He pulled up his hood and immediately caught up with Ye Fan, who was returning to his dormitory, grabbing him and lifting him into the air at top speed.
Suddenly attacked, Ye Fan, seeing himself about to be taken out of the academy, his eyes turned cold, and he grabbed Gui Mei's arm, slamming him heavily to the ground. Startled,
Gui Mei immediately revealed his Martial Soul True Form.
At level 3, the Great Dao of Strength granted him a single-arm strength of tens of thousands of jin (a unit of weight), coupled with astonishing explosive power. A single, charged punch could instantly cause mountains to crumble and the earth to split.
It instantly created a massive crater tens of meters deep, the deafening roar sending shivers down the spines of the entire school.
"How could this be? This guy's brute strength is insane! No wonder that freak likes him." Ghostly
Demon lay in the crater, coughing up blood, his face deathly pale.
Even with prior precautions, such as strengthening his body with soul power and even using his Martial Soul True Body, he still suffered such a severe injury.
He touched his mask; thankfully, it hadn't shattered.
He struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with deep fear as he saw Ye Fan land steadily on the ground.
This power is far more terrifying than Tang Hao's back then! What kind of monster has His Holiness the Pope found?!
Ye Fan stared coldly at him, having suddenly launched a sneak attack, only to find him so weak.
He had just been determined to kill him instantly, yet he appeared completely unharmed—his strength was terrifying!
Ye Fan questioned, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
Ghostly Demon tightly concealed his face with his hood. His internal organs were throbbing with pain; he probably had four or five broken ribs, his fighting strength less than ten percent. Ye Fan could crush him with a flick of his finger.
If His Holiness the Pope knew, he would still be doomed.
He had intended to teach a junior a lesson, but he had met his match.
Decades of arduous training—was he going to be defeated here?
Ye Fan carefully examined him, thinking, "Could this guy be Ghostly Demon?"
After all, his Martial Soul True Body was probably unique on the entire continent. "
I can't even kill Ghostly Demon instantly? How shameful!
" Ghostly Demon cursed inwardly, "Who can save me?"
"Xiao Fan! Are you alright?"
At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan rushed over immediately. He had been ambushed by the ghost and was so caught up in the thrill that he had fainted, almost forgetting his mission.
Seeing Ye Fan unharmed, he curiously looked at the person in the giant pit.
As expected, it was indeed Old Ghost.
This idiot, he actually dared to attack His Holiness the Pope's disciple! And he was even killed in retaliation!
It seems that this young man's strength is much greater than his appearance.
Damn, I like him even more!
Ye Fan shrugged, not understanding what the ghost was thinking, was he testing him?
Oh well, he'd spare his life, since he wasn't injured anyway.
He said to Yue Guan, "I'll leave him to you to deal with."
He was about to leave when a familiar figure appeared.
Bibi Dong walked over holding her scepter. Seeing that Ye Fan was unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief and coldly looked at the ghost in the pit.
She said, "Ghost, how dare you! You dare to attack my disciple?"
She couldn't help but sigh, without a Martial Soul Fusion Technique, this ghost Yue Guan was just a piece of trash.
However, Ye Fan's strength was indeed beyond imagination.
Because she couldn't exert her full strength during the divine exam, she might not even be able to defeat Ye Fan now.
Bibi Dong said to Yue Guan, "Because of your carelessness, you almost caused Ye Fan's death. I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins: kill Gui Mei!"
Yue Guan gasped, his eyes filled with reluctance.
This was his best punishment!
Gui Mei was terrified, unable to escape.
Ye Fan interjected, "How about a different punishment, Yue Guan? Take off his mask."
Hearing this, Gui Mei trembled, feeling that death was better; if anyone saw his face, he would have no face to live with.
Yue Guan was stunned. Even after growing up alongside Gui Mei for so many years, he had never seen Gui Mei's face under the disfigured mask.
Gui Mei hurriedly said, "I'll do anything! But this is really impossible!"
Yue Guan was troubled; he really didn't want to see Gui Mei die like this.
Ye Fan sighed and said calmly, "How can I heal the injuries on your face if you don't take off your mask?"
The three were taken aback. Heal the ghost's face?
Bibi Dong had searched the entire continent and couldn't find anyone capable of doing that.
Could it be that he was not only incredibly strong but also skilled in medicine?
Bibi Dong couldn't help but exhale a few breaths.
Indeed, he was the best!
(End of Chapter)