Xiao Wu couldn't understand it.
The territories of the spirit beasts are extremely well hidden; even she, a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit, cannot find the exact locations of the habitats of various spirit beasts.
Why would a human know so much about their soul beasts?
The path that Dongfang Yao led the team along perfectly avoided the habitats of the soul beasts, without disturbing them.
Although Tang San was curious about Dongfang Jing's deeds, his gaze was drawn to the scroll in Dongfang Yao's hand: "Dongfang Yao, can I make a copy of your map?"
Such detailed information records were something even his teacher had never had.
'If the teacher can learn from this and incorporate it into his theories, his status in the world of Soul Masters will undoubtedly rise significantly!'
His imagination was beautiful, but reality was harsh.
Dongfang Yao coldly refused: "No. This was given to me by my brother, and I won't give it to anyone else."
Tang San's expression froze, looking slightly embarrassed.
He didn't give up, though. He wondered if he could use words like "partner" or "classmate" to get her to willingly give up her.
Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth, wanting to laugh. Yao'er's possessiveness towards her brother was really strong.
The atmosphere in the group suddenly became somewhat tense.
Ning Rongrong pouted and asked with a hint of teasing, "Then Yao'er, if I wanted it, would you still disagree?"
"I'm sorry, Rongrong." Dongfang Yao turned around and smiled slightly at her, then said nothing more.
Ning Rongrong shrugged, completely unconcerned. She really couldn't do anything about this brother-obsessed guy.
"Rongrong, who exactly is this Dongfang Jing?" Oscar leaned closer and asked in a low voice.
Dai Mubai and the others also cast curious glances, as they were all unfamiliar with the name.
Judging from Tang San and Xiao Wu's attitude, they seem to be quite wary of this person.
Ning Rongrong frowned and gave them a disgruntled look.
What's going on? Do you all like dancing in Yao'er's sensitive areas so much?
"It's alright, Rongrong," Dongfang Yao said calmly, offering words of comfort.
Anyway, my brother will be coming to pick me up soon.
At that time, this young man who once amazed the world and endured years of hardship will reappear in the public eye, stirring up a storm.
"Holy crap! A ten-year-old Soul Master!" Oscar exclaimed in shock.
Tang San silently clenched his fist.
'So, this is his true strength? Not bad.'
But upon hearing that Dongfang Jing had perished, Tang San felt a sense of relief for some reason.
"Phew, what are we monsters compared to him? It's a good thing he's dead," Ma Hongjun blurted out, speaking his mind without restraint.
But the next instant!
A seven-foot-long sword suddenly slashed down towards Ma Hongjun's head!
With a loud "boom," the grass and trees trembled, dust billowed up, and cracks spread across the ground.
Zhao Wuji, imbued with his martial spirit, stepped in front of Ma Hongjun in time, his strong arms crossed to block the attack.
Ma Hongjun's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, his back drenched in cold sweat.
"Dongfang Yao, what are you doing?!" Zhao Wuji roared, his arms slowly hanging down, but he couldn't stop them from trembling slightly.
Zhao Wuji's heart sank. If he hadn't reacted quickly, Ma Hongjun would definitely be dead!
'What a remarkable Dongfang Yao! How can she be so fast, from summoning her martial soul to unleashing her soul skill?'
Moreover, the power of this soul skill is simply too strong!
Dongfang Yao's third soul skill, Starry Sky Rift Slash, has a 20% chance to ignore the opponent's physical defense.
Zhao Wuji had only used his first soul skill, Immovable King Body, to defend himself, and he was clearly injured.
He never expected that this seemingly composed girl would act so decisively!
"I'm warning you, if you can't control your foul mouth again, then don't speak again." Dongfang Yao said coldly, withdrawing her martial spirit and continuing to walk forward.
Ning Rongrong patted the small iron plate hidden in her chest, thank goodness.
She thought Yao'er would be furious and fight Zhao Wuji.
"Hey! You idiot fatso!" Ning Rongrong stuck her tongue out at the fat man on the ground, hands on her hips, and cursed, "You deserve it! You should be glad the teacher was here, otherwise you would have been dead and ashes!"
Oscar was stunned, watching Ning Rongrong run towards Dongfang Yao's back, realizing for the first time that this little princess also had such a fierce side.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the fat man on the ground with disgust, and then followed Dongfang Yao.
Dai Mubai then stepped forward and asked, "Teacher Zhao, are you alright?"
Zhao Wuji shook his head and looked at his arm, where a gradually reddening bloodstain had appeared!
"Ouch! Even Teacher Zhao got hurt!" Oscar quickly conjured a giant healing sausage and handed it to him, then glanced at Ma Hongjun, raising an eyebrow. "Are you satisfied now?"
"Exactly! You fatso, it's one thing to flirt with young girls, but you also love to talk too much! Now you've met your match, haven't you? Serves you right!" Xiao Wu said with a hint of schadenfreude.
"Xiao Wu, you've gone a bit too far," Tang San said, frowning as he stopped her.
Xiao Wu's eyes widened as she pointed at the fat man on the ground: "Am I not telling the truth?"
Tang San shook his head: "Dongfang Yao's reaction was indeed a bit excessive. She tried to kill him without saying a word. Fortunately, Teacher Zhao stopped her."
Xiao Wu couldn't believe it; she never expected Tang San to say that.
Who wouldn't be angry if their most important loved one passed away and they were gossiped about?
"Xiao San, if the master passes away and someone makes fun of him, would you let him off easily?" Xiao Wu asked angrily. Because her mother was killed, she was extremely sensitive to topics about relatives, even if the objects were the Dongfang siblings.
After carefully considering Xiao Wu's words, Tang San was speechless for a moment.
That's true. If Ma Hongjun dared to say something like Yu Xiaogang was dead, then I would most likely not let him off the hook.
The team, which was becoming increasingly harmonious, experienced another disagreement.
Zhao Wuji interrupted directly: "Shut up, all of you! This matter ends here. Let's help Xiao San get his soul ring first! Fatty, watch yourself."
Ma Hongjun nodded repeatedly, and even covered his mouth, not daring to utter a single word.
If the other party could hurt Teacher Zhao, how could he dare to say another word!
Holding the map given to her by her brother, Dongfang Yao led everyone in search of the Thousand-Year-Old Datura Serpent.
Human-faced spider demon? She wouldn't lead the way to that thing.
That soul beast was too troublesome, and its poison was extremely potent.
Especially the thousand-year-old human-faced spider, which can produce many offspring in one nest, making it dangerous and troublesome.
As for the Cave Spider, you have to go into the mixed forest area to find it.
So, Tang San should be secretly thrilled that he was able to find the Thousand-Year-Old Mandala Snake.
As they walked, Dongfang Yao's expression suddenly changed. She abruptly summoned the Star Sword, shielding Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing behind her, and shouted sharply, "Activate your Martial Souls! Be quick!"
Although the two women were a little confused, they subconsciously believed her and immediately did as she said.
Zhao Wuji, who was behind him, also instantly became alert and immediately ordered: "Everyone, activate your Martial Souls!"
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
The heavy footsteps shook the ground.
A huge dark shadow suddenly appeared from the dense forest ahead.
That thing was like a small mountain, its dark fur shimmering faintly in the dim starlight and moonlight.
Judging from its appearance, it looks like a giant chimpanzee, or somewhat like an ape.
Not only is it enormous, but every part of it is covered with terrifyingly strong muscles.
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