Looking at Xiao Ye, Yan Xiaobao had once hoped for so embarrassnt on his face, but the manic grin did not shrink. If anything grew larger, he raised his hands, and one soul shadow after another appeared before him.
When he saw an excited expression on the Third Prince’s face, a chill ran down Yan Xiaobao’s spine. He wasn’t in distress, nor was he worried. On the contrary, he laughed crazily as one soul shadow after another appeared around his body.
These soul shadows were not human soul shadows but were created by the most magical beasts one could find. Clearly, he had located and killed the highest-ranked beasts in the Kingdom to harvest their soul shadows. If he didn’t venture out with a group to hunt them, it would have been impossible to capture so many impressive soul shadows.
"Good! Good! Yan Xiaobao, you really did not disappoint . Your abilities are unparalleled. My little guardian just upgraded, but you still managed to destroy it! So, let’s see how you handle this supre Goldenfurred Yeti. When he was alive, he was the highest-ranked beast among the Saints, and now he is one of my favorite shadows!"
Not saying anything, Yan Xiaobao watched as the shadow before him slowly transford into a giant beast with golden fur. It looked like an oversized gorilla. Its eyes were completely black, and its mouth opened in a silent roar that shook the ground.
Yan Xiaobao stood laughing quietly in front of this giant beast. "You want to see my strength?" he asked, nimbly dodging the attack of this enormous beast. Although it was stronger than him, it was also slow, which was sothing Yan Xiaobao could exploit.
Unfortunately, the Goldenfurred Yeti wasn’t the only soul shadow the Third Prince commanded. A large Black Panther appeared in Shiu Ye’s hand. It rapidly grew, its speed rivaling that of Yan Xiaobao, putting the young man in distress. He had to frequently dodge the shadows of these two beasts. Although the Goldenfurred Yeti was slower than him, its raw power was much stronger.
"Good! Good! You can keep up with my two soul shadows at the sa ti, then let’s see how you manage when you add a third beast to the battle!" The Third Prince laughed incessantly as another shadow left his palm, this ti a beautiful White Hawk. The hawk initially soared into the sky, but soon its eyes locked onto Yan Xiaobao.
"Sh*t," he swore as he noticed he was trapped between three beasts and had to traverse a soul shadow to avoid the hawk’s attack. If he allowed the Goldenfurred Yeti to attack him, he would suffer enormous pain. Looking at the sharp talons and beak of the hawk, Yan Xiaobao decided not to head that way but instead darted straight toward the Black Panther.
He managed to stab the Black Panther with his sword, but unfortunately, it was a soul shadow. It would not be injured just by stabbing. It needed to be sliced into dozens of pieces to have no chance of regenerating.
The Black Panther took the opportunity to bite Yan Xiaobao’s shoulder, scratching his arm. Yan Xiaobao felt imnse pain from the huge wound on his shoulder and the tearing sensation deep in the bone of his arm, making it feel completely useless.
Cursing in pain, Yan Xiaobao managed to break free from the Black Panther, then retreated. He dashed away from the hawk, yeti, and panther, putting so distance between him and the soul shadows of the three Saint Fighters. His breath was heavy, as the wounds were far more severe than he had anticipated.
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