Douluo Continent: The creation of Jixia Academy made Bibi Dong drool with envy.

Chapter 16: Identity Revealed, Tang San's Desperate Counterattack!

"What...what do you mean by that?!"

Tang San asked, his voice trembling.

He didn't even dare to look at Xiao Wu, who was still unconscious and had Sima Yi choking her.

"What do you mean?"

Yan Boshan sneered, his eyes filled with contempt for Tang San's self-deception.

Do you want me to explain it more clearly?

He paused, his gaze piercing Tang San like a sharp sword, and said clearly, word by word:
"What I mean is, the 'sister' you keep saying you want to save, your 'Xiao Wu' whom you've spent every day with and who you're so deeply attached to..."

"Her true form was a soul beast with 100,000 years of cultivation, the Soft-Boned Rabbit, who transformed into a human after rebirth!"

"Tell me, what should we 'human soul masters' do when we encounter a 100,000-year-old soul beast that has delivered itself to our doorstep?"

! ! ! ! ! !
Yan Boshan's words were like a million thunderclaps exploding at once!
Tang San was completely stunned!

Completely confused!

Xiao Wu... is she a soul beast?

A hundred thousand year soul beast?
Soft-boned rabbit?
This...how is this possible?

He shook his head violently, his face deathly pale, and roared as if he had gone mad:

"No, impossible!

You're talking nonsense; this is slander.

You fabricated this lie to get revenge on us for offending you during the day.

Xiao Wu is human; she couldn't possibly be a soul beast!

He couldn't accept it.

I absolutely do not believe it.

He and Xiao Wu spent six years together, their relationship was like that of siblings, and there were even signs that they were developing feelings for each other.

How could she possibly be a soul beast?
Must be fake.

That bastard must be lying to him.

It's revenge on him.

Not only Tang San, but also Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing and others in the distance were all stunned when they heard this earth-shattering secret.

They were all frozen in place, their mouths agape, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Xiao Wu... is she a 100,000-year-old soul beast?
That one was lively and adorable.

The companions they've lived, trained, and fought alongside for so long... aren't human?

This is simply a fantasy.

"Heh, lies? Revenge?"

Yan Boshan seemed to have heard the funniest joke.

"Do you think that with my power, I need to resort to such methods to retaliate against you ants?"

"Believe it or not."

Yan Boshan was too lazy to waste any more words on this self-deceiving guy.

As for the evidence?

do you need?

He looked at Sima Yi and said calmly:

"Wake her up."

A sinister smile flashed in Sima Yi's eyes, and he tightened his grip on Xiao Wu's neck slightly.

At the same time, a chilling soul force pierced into Xiao Wu's body.

"Well……"

Xiao Wu, who was in a coma, let out a painful groan and slowly woke up.

She realized that she was being choked by a strange and terrifying person.

When Xiao Wu saw the shocked, doubtful, and incredulous looks in Tang San and the others' eyes in the distance, her heart sank to the bottom.

Exposed.

Her identity... has been completely exposed.

Seeing Xiao Wu's panicked reaction, instinctively wanting to release her spirit rings but forcibly holding back.

And then there was the unique aura of a soul beast, unmistakable under Sima Yi's influence. Even if Tang San didn't want to believe it, he understood in his heart...

What Yan Boshan said... is probably true.

The immense blow caused Tang San's vision to go black, and he almost fainted.

But I'm worried about Xiao Wu.

His overwhelming hatred for Yan Boshan forced him to hold on.

"So what if... so what if Xiao Wu is a soul beast?!"

Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and roared like a wounded beast.

"She has never harmed anyone. She is my sister, and I will not allow you to hurt her!!"

"Oh?" Yan Boshan raised an eyebrow.

"Not allowed? What makes you say you can't allow it?"

"I……"

Tang San was speechless; he knew he had absolutely no power to resist.

but.

He also has the methods of the Tang Clan.

He also has hidden weapons.

As long as we can catch them off guard! As long as we can hurt them, perhaps... we can create an opportunity!
A crazy idea began to grow in Tang San's mind.

On the surface, he remained grief-stricken and indignant, but in secret, he quietly activated his Xuan Yu Hand, his fingers gripping several bone-piercing needles coated with deadly poison.

He knew that ordinary hidden weapons were useless against a powerhouse of this level.

The most insidious poison needles must be used to attack the most vulnerable vital points.

For example... eyes.

Just as Yan Boshan seemed to be slightly "distracted" by his words.

A fierce glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.

"go to hell!"

He suddenly sprang up.

With a flick of his wrist, several poison needles, shimmering with a ghostly blue light, shot silently toward Yan Boshan's eyes.

This is the fastest, most covert, and most vicious attack he can launch so far.

However-

"laugh."

A scornful laugh rang out.

Yan Boshan didn't even blink.

Just as those poisoned needles were about to hit his eyeballs.

A layer of seven-colored halo automatically appeared like a barrier!
Those bone-piercing needles, powerful enough to penetrate steel and poison a Soul King, melted and purified instantly upon contact with the seven-colored halo, as if encountering ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Not even a trace was left.

"Little tricks."

Yan Boshan's tone was icy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He didn't want to use excessive force against Tang San too early, lest it attract unnecessary trouble, such as the Asura Divine Sense hidden in Tang San's body.

But that doesn't mean he'll tolerate such provocations and sneak attacks from ants.

court death?

Then I'll grant your wish!
"Since you're so eager to die, I'll... cripple you today."

Yan Boshan raised his hand, and this time, it was no longer a simple display of intimidation.

A power, almost at the level of rules, containing the divine power of the Nuwa template, instantly locked onto Tang San!
"puff-!"

Tang San felt an irresistible force strike him, and his protective Xuan Tian Gong was instantly broken.

He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood, his internal organs seemingly displaced.

But it's not over yet.

Seven-colored light flowed in Yan Boshan's eyes, and the power of the Book of Creation was quietly activated!

"Order and Stripping".

An invisible force directly impacted Tang San's soul and the origin of his martial spirit.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Tang San let out a scream that was many times more shrill than when Zhao Wuji died.

He felt as if his soul had been forcibly torn apart.

Something inside my body is being forcibly removed.

What is being stripped away?
Is it a martial spirit?

Tang San was terrified at this moment.

In his body.

Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer!
Both martial spirits trembled and wailed violently, but they were still unable to resist the power of the Book of Creation.

half.

Half of the original power of the martial soul was forcibly stripped from Tang San's body by the power of creation, turning into a faint ray of light and dissipating into the air.

Tang San's body crashed heavily to the ground, his whole body convulsing, and his breath instantly weakened to the extreme.

His face was as pale as paper.

Blind eyes.

He could sense that his martial spirit was far inferior to what it used to be.

This is even more cruel than killing him outright!

(End of this chapter)