Douluo: The Immortal Master Who Took Ning Rongrong as His Disciple Chapter 146 - 146 From now on, I only want to stay by Teache

"Weisi, Martial Soul Fusion! Quick!"

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Hell White Tiger!"

When Zhu Zhuqing's Ten Halls of Yama appeared, the entire arena changed; the space was shrouded in darkness, the ground turned into black earth covered in scorch marks, and rolling black sand blew in.

The giant Yama's hands were crisscrossed with countless scorching iron ropes, glowing with a reddish-black light, swaying as if searching for the traces of sinful souls.

This sight made both Zhu Zhuyun and Dai Weisi's expressions change; the terrifying giant figure stared at them, as if about to subject them to a hellish judgnt.

Neither Zhu Zhuyun nor Dai Weisi had ever seen such a solemn and terrifying Hell Civet Spirit.

Their figures quickly overlapped, and the Hell Civet and White Tiger Spirits completed their fusion, a beast possessing the characteristics of both Spirits appearing in the arena.

Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun's spirit power was already as high as forty-ninth and forty-seventh rank, respectively, making them outstanding among Spirit Masters in the Soul Master Competition. After the Spirit fusion, the strength of the fused Spirit, Hell White Tiger, even reached the Spirit King level.

anwhile, Zhu Zhuqing's current spirit power was forty-seventh rank.

But can the students of Peach Garden Academy be judged solely by the level of their spirit power?

Even the Hell White Tiger after the Spirit fusion looked like nothing more than a slightly larger cat in front of the Great Yama of Black Ropes.

This was the Third Hall among the Ten Halls of Yama, specifically in charge of punishing sinful souls and bringing about hellish calamities.

When the black sand swept by, even Rakshasa would shed three layers of skin.

When the black ropes chased souls, even Skeleton Demon (stiff-boned evil spirits) could not escape.

Zhu Zhuqing, with the Nine Nether Spirit Cat possessing her, stood before Yama like a Nine Nether Judge.

With a wave of her hand, several black and red ropes hanging from the Yama Hall descended. No matter how the Hell White Tiger struggled, it was ultimately tightly bound, its fur quickly showing bloodstains from the constriction. Despite its desperate struggles, it could not escape.

As the vast hellish black sand raged, the fur of the Hell White Tiger controlled by Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun seed to be peeled by countless sand blades, letting out painful wails.

"Fourth Spirit Ability—Yellow Spring Passage!"

Zhu Zhuqing's fourth spirit ring flickered at this mont, activating her ten-thousand-year Spirit Ability. A Nine Nether Spirit Cat rushed out from beneath the Hell White Tiger, blossoming and forming a massive Yellow Spring vortex, from which neither humans nor ghosts could escape.

The suction control effect was secondary; above the Yellow Spring, white fur would not float, and movent and agility would be greatly weakened. Furthermore, it had the effect of devouring stamina, spirit power, and ntal force.

This Spirit Ability could also be used in conjunction with her third Spirit Ability, Hell Cross Slash. The Hell Six-pointed Star instantly bound, and even a Spirit King realm expert could not withstand this combo, let alone when she also used the Great Yama of the Third Hall.

When the black sand dissipated and the gloom vanished.

In the arena, Dai Weisi, the captain of the Star Luo Royal Academy team, and Zhu Zhuyun were covered in injuries, looking exhausted and seemingly aged by decades, lying on the ground. The spirit power in their bodies was also less than one-tenth of its original amount.

Zhu Zhuyun's face was filled with fear as she looked at Zhu Zhuqing in disbelief:

"This simply cannot be the power that a Hell Civet can possess. This cannot be your power."

Zhu Zhuqing stood opposite them, her spirit power also mostly depleted, but her figure still stood tall and cold, saying:

"This indeed is not the power that a Hell Civet can possess, because my Spirit is the Nine Nether Spirit Cat. Up to the azure sky, down to the Yellow Spring, when the Yellow Spring runs dry, one falls into the Nine Nethers, an endless cycle of reincarnation, Yama's heaven."

"We, the Zhu family, the inheritors of the Hell Civet Spirit, have clung to the Imperial Dai family for too long, to the point of forgetting that the Netherworld is inherently a solitary path, so why borrow the power of the White Tiger?"

"The Netherworld is inherently a solitary path, so why borrow the power of the White Tiger…"

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