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Chapter 51 Lin Ye's 4th Soul Skill
Chapter 51 Lin Ye's Fourth Soul Skill
Everyone around was stunned. Was this a Soul Saint? Was this really the same arrogant and domineering Soul Saint from just now?
Even a powerful Soul Saint was beaten like this by a little girl?
Dai Mubai was also dumbfounded. He had originally thought that the arrival of the Dean would suppress all villains.
But in the end, the dean was suppressed by them.
The opponent didn't even use their martial spirit.
What level of powerhouse is this? At least a Soul Douluo couldn't suppress a Soul Saint so easily.
Could it be... a Title Douluo?
The thought of this possibility sent a chill down Dai Mubai's spine.
Thinking back to when Ma Hongjun called someone a bitch, I suddenly felt that Ma Hongjun deserved the beating he received.
That's a Title Douluo! How could Ma Hongjun, a mere Soul Master, possibly insult him? The fact that they spared his life is already an act of great kindness.
Seeing that Hyotei was engrossed in her beating, Lin Ye didn't disturb her and went upstairs with the others.
Hyotei wasn't quite done yet, but she worried that if she didn't watch, Yuki-tei would be taken advantage of again, so she stopped what she was doing.
He tossed Flander aside casually, like throwing away trash, and then jogged upstairs.
thump!
Flander fell to the ground like a dead dog, his face, like his apprentice's, turning into a pig's head.
He was ugly to begin with, and this made him even uglier.
Flander felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart; every part of him ached. Even moving a finger was difficult.
With mixed feelings, Dai Mubai instructed the two men to place him on a stretcher, and also picked up Flander's glasses that had fallen in the corner.
One of the lenses has a crack, but it's still usable.
The two men carefully lifted Flander onto the stretcher, but even with such care, Flander still cried out in pain.
"Ouch...be gentle...it hurts..."
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On the other side, Ma Hongjun was still wondering if his teacher had found those people, and if so, how he would help him get revenge. He hoped his teacher would capture that woman and torture her to vent his hatred...
But not long after, when he saw Flander being carried into the shop on a stretcher, he was dumbfounded.
"Teacher, what happened? How did you get like this too?" Ma Hongjun asked in disbelief. His teacher was a Soul Saint, yet he had been beaten into such a sorry state.
Flanders remained silent, even turning his head away from his apprentice.
It's shameful. The apprentice got beaten up, and the teacher who went to seek revenge also got beaten up.
How embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.
Seeing that he remained silent, Ma Hongjun turned to Dai Mubai, "Boss Dai, what's going on? Say something!"
"Fatty, take my advice, don't mess with those people anymore, we can't afford to."
Dai Mubai sighed deeply, and then stated his judgment.
"What? That woman is a Title Douluo?" Ma Hongjun exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe what he was hearing.
How is that possible? A Title Douluo is a figure standing at the very top of the continent's pyramid.
How did I end up running into such an important person, and even offending him?
When he first heard the news, he didn't quite believe it, but when he thought about how even his teacher had been thoroughly humiliated by the other party, he had no choice but to believe it.
Upon learning that the other party was a Title Douluo, Ma Hongjun stopped talking about revenge.
However, this was only on the surface; in reality, he was still filled with resentment.
The hatred of severing one's roots is irreconcilable.
A man cannot say no.
But now, he's no longer able to do it, and he can no longer inspect the river works on the young lady's body.
"Just wait and see. There's plenty of time. We'll see how things unfold," Ma Hongjun roared inwardly.
Inside the pink-themed suite at the Rose Hotel.
Lin Ye sat cross-legged, his spiritual energy condensing in front of him, strands as fine as hair. These hair-like strands of spiritual energy gradually gathered together, eventually forming a needle-like shape.
This situation did not last long before Lin Ye was forced to withdraw his mental energy.
"Sigh, am I being a little too stupid?"
Lin Ye sighed, his eyes showing exhaustion, which was due to the depletion of his mental energy.
"Don't be discouraged. There are no shortcuts to this. Just practice more."
Xue Di's voice rang out as she spoke, placing her delicate hands on Lin Ye's temples and gently pressing them.
Her movements were practiced, because this wasn't the first time she'd done this.
Lin Ye closed his eyes, habitually enjoying the massage service from Sister Xue Nu. The current Snow Empress truly treated him like an older sister.
Lin Ye is a lazy person, but he doesn't think so. In his words, it's a balance between work and rest.
Besides cultivating his soul power, he also focused on enhancing his control over his mental power.
This is his strongest point, so he should try to maximize it.
He was just practicing projecting his mental energy.
Ideally, once he has a certain level of control over his mental power, he will be able to attack enemies directly using his mental power without relying on soul skills.
Similar to a soul shock.
This is where we come to his soul skill.
Lin Ye has his own arrangements for his soul rings and soul skills.
Huo Yuhao, who was also a spirit-type soul master, became his reference.
For example, his fourth soul skill was directly copied from Huo Yuhao.
The fourth soul skill is a replica, taken from a ten-thousand-year-old silver beast.
Its ability is to copy and use the soul skills of others.
With this soul skill, Lin Ye is no longer just a simple mental soul master, which can be considered to make up for his shortcomings.
Returning to Huo Yuhao, apart from Soul Impact, his other soul skills are all quite good.
However, the Soul Impact skill, well, it feels a bit useless.
It's simply attacking the opponent with mental energy; there are no techniques or mystique involved.
The reason why Lin Ye did not choose to copy this soul skill is that he is a spirit-type soul master. As long as he is proficient in controlling his own power, he can create this simple soul skill himself.
Just like punching someone, this simplest action is something humans are born with.
Although mental strength cannot be controlled as freely as the hands and feet, it can be achieved with more practice.
Subsequent events proved his idea to be correct.
After lying on the sofa and enjoying a massage from Xue Di for a while.
"Sister Yuki-onna, it's getting late, you should get some rest."
Before Xue Di could say anything, Bing Di pulled her towards the bedroom.
However, Hyotei soon discovered that Lin Ye had followed them.
Hyotei turned around and glared at him. "What are you doing following me?"
Lin Ye was bewildered by that glare. "What else can I do but sleep?"
Hyotei pointed to the sofa and said matter-of-factly, "You'll sleep in the living room, and you're not allowed in the bedroom at night."
Lin Ye rolled his eyes speechlessly. "I'm not some kind of gentleman, and there's no such thing as ladies first here. You can go cool off somewhere else."
"Sister Yuki-onna, let's ignore her."
With that, Lin Ye pulled Xue Di towards the bedroom.
(End of this chapter)