Chapter 150 Desperate Situation
"How can this be?"
Yan looked at the scene in disbelief, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets.
He couldn't accept the fact that his all-out attack had absolutely no effect at all!
He has always been confident in his own strength, especially this second soul skill, which is one of his most powerful killer moves.
However, at this moment, the blazing hellfire seemed to have met its nemesis. Not only did it fail to cause any damage to the enemy, but it was easily swallowed up by the seemingly weak blue silver grass!
Seeing this scene, Yan felt a strong sense of frustration and confusion in his heart.
According to common sense, plant-type martial spirits like Blue Silver Grass should have a natural fear of fire!
But why does such a strange situation occur now?
Could it be that the opponent's martial spirit is not Blue Silver Grass at all?
But after careful observation, Yan discovered that apart from the slightly different color, the opponent's martial spirit was no different from ordinary blue silver grass in both form and aura.
What exactly is going on?
Yan racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.
However, the Blue Silver Grass didn't care about his thoughts and still swept towards Yan at an astonishing speed.
Just when Tang San was preparing to press on with his victory and eliminate Yan in one fell swoop, an accident occurred.
Two cold lights flashed, and two extremely sharp blades crossed the void like lightning, instantly cutting off the blue silver grass that attacked Yan.
Looking closely, it turned out that it was the demon hidden in the red fog who took action.
It held a pair of moon blades emitting red light in its hands, and its figure moved freely among the blue and silver vines like a ghost.
Every time the Moon Blade was swung, it would bring up a brilliant light and shadow, accompanied by the sound of a large amount of blue silver grass breaking.
Not long after, the blue silver vines that had been rushing towards the Spirit Hall team with great momentum were completely cleared away by the demons.
The entire stadium suddenly became empty, leaving only the two sides in a tense confrontation.
After seeing his attack being resolved, Tang San felt a little regretful.
Originally, he wanted to catch the other party off guard and eliminate a few people.
After all, the blue silver grass, blessed by the power of the Shura God, is not afraid of the burning of flames at all!
It was because of this that he had enough confidence to face Yan's terrifying hellfire.
However, what he did not expect was that the demon's reaction speed would be so fast.
When he saw that the Hellfire was useless to him, he decisively chose to take action.
However, when he saw Yan who was full of doubts, he couldn't help but sneer: "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters! As a fire attribute spirit master, if you can't even do anything with a few blue silver grass, how can you be qualified to call yourself the golden generation?"
"you"
Hearing this, Yan was so angry that he trembled all over. Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute, he was interrupted by the demon beside him: "Yan, don't be impulsive. This kid's current condition seems to be a little bit wrong!"
Following the demon's gaze, Tang San's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness.
Feeling the chills emanating from Tang San, even Xie Yue, who had merged into the demon's body, couldn't help but become alert, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.
Seeing this scene, Yan was a little confused, but he quickly reacted.
Because, before this, Tang San had already exhausted his soul power.
He knew this very clearly in his heart.
But at this moment, Tang San in front of him showed no signs of exhaustion of spirit power, but was full of energy and fighting spirit, which made him alert. Not only that, the hellfire that was supposed to have a restraining effect on the blue silver grass was easily swallowed by the opponent.
This abnormal phenomenon surprised him greatly.
For a moment, he couldn't understand the reason, and just felt that Tang San must have used some unknown means!
"What? Could it be that the dignified Spirit Hall team is afraid of just me?"
At this moment, Tang San's slightly sarcastic voice sounded again.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes flashing with confidence, as if he didn't take Yan and the others seriously at all.
Seeing that Xie Yue and the others seemed a little timid, Tang San couldn't help but sneer.
Hearing Tang San's undisguised provocation, Yan's face instantly became extremely gloomy.
He clenched his teeth tightly, clenched his hands into fists, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.
A strong sense of anger surged in his heart, making his breathing become rapid.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant! Even if your Blue Silver Grass is not afraid of fire, so what? Can you still defeat our entire team?"
Yan roared angrily, and his voice exploded in the air like thunder.
He widened his eyes and stared at Tang San viciously, as if he wanted to devour him alive with his eyes.
At this moment, Yan had only one thought in his mind, and that was to make this arrogant guy pay the price!
"Haha!! I hope you won't kneel down and beg for mercy later!"
Along with this sneer, Tang San's cold gaze shot towards Xie Yue and others like a sharp sword.
He quickly formed seals with his hands and whispered, "Fourth soul skill, Blue Silver Prison!"
In an instant, Xie Yue and the others felt a strange movement under their feet, and then dozens of thick blue-silver vines broke out of the ground, like a group of ferocious poisonous snakes, pouncing towards them with bared fangs and claws.
The next second, these vines intertwined and entangled with each other, instantly forming a huge and solid cage, tightly trapping Xie Yue and others inside.
Seeing this scene, the demon raised the moon blade emitting cold light in his hand without hesitation and chopped it fiercely at the cage.
However, what surprised it was that the extremely sharp moon blade could not leave any mark on the cage, as if it had cut into an indestructible steel plate.
"Don't waste your energy! With your strength, it's impossible to break the Blue Silver Cage!"
Tang San raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said coldly.
However, facing Tang San's ridicule, Xie Yue and others did not show any intention of backing down.
They gritted their teeth and used their strongest attack methods to frantically bombard the cage in front of them.
For a moment, all kinds of brilliant and colorful lights flickered and intertwined, and powerful energy fluctuations continuously impacted the surrounding space, but the blue-silver cage remained as stable as a rock, without any signs of cracking.
"How boring! In that case, let me end this meaningless game!"
Seeing that everyone turned a deaf ear to his words, Tang San didn't want to waste any more time.
He knew very well that if he continued to delay, once the power of the Shura God in his body faded, he would be in an extremely dangerous situation.
After all, this powerful force is not infinite, but has strict time limits.
(End of this chapter)