Chapter 67: Chapter 66: Thunderous Sound, Lightning Speed
After that, when it came to the hidden weapons that Tang San used later, such as Guanyin's Tear and Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus, Yunfeng couldn't give a clear opinion.
After all, up to this point, Yunfeng had only managed to create one weapon.
The available data wasn't enough to make a definitive conclusion.
But to be honest, using hidden weapons to kill gods? Yunfeng found it hard to evaluate such a concept.
It was simply too unbelievable.
However, Tang San's Sandshot Shadow, with its sixty-four steel needles, could barely break through Zhao Wuji's skin.
Zhao Wuji's Immovable King Body had an incredibly strong defense.
But Yunfeng knew that Zhao Wuji was in trouble.
While the speed of the Mandala Snake wasn't enough to render Zhao Wuji incapable of resistance, it did force him to divert some of his soul power to stop the spread of the venom.
This gave Tang San, who was being pursued, more time to catch his breath.
However, Zhao Wuji's brief pause didn't allow Tang San to escape further; instead, Tang San charged directly toward Zhao Wuji.
Seeing this, Yunfeng naturally wouldn't let Tang San be disturbed, but he also wouldn't make it too easy for him. He controlled the strength of the Blue Silver King, continuously blocking Zhao Wuji.
At this moment, Tang San's ten fingers shot out simultaneously, ten tiny golden lights flashed briefly in the air.
If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even notice they were there.
But Yunfeng, who was mentally linked with A'Yin, noticed something was off.
Tang San had made his move, and it was the Dragon Beard Needle!
At this moment, Dai Mubai also saw this scene and was about to warn Zhao Wuji, but hesitated, feeling a bit bitter as he remembered being the only victim of such a weapon before.
As a hidden weapon expert, the timing of Tang San's shots was crucial, and he undoubtedly seized the perfect moment. He chose the exact time when Zhao Wuji had just used his Immovable King Body to shake off the steel needles, a moment when his defense was at its weakest.
With the keen insight of his Purple Demon Eyes, Tang San not only saw Zhao Wuji's every movement clearly but also observed the fluctuations in his soul power. How else could he have so precisely pinpointed his opponent's vulnerability?
This was the true power of the Purple Demon Eyes.
The ten golden lights forcefully pierced through the defense of the Immovable King Body, silently embedding themselves into Zhao Wuji's body.
Zhao Wuji felt intense pain shoot through several parts of his body. Even with his strong nerves, he couldn't help but suck in a sharp breath, his entire body spasming from the pain.
This pain was far worse than being hit by Yunfeng earlier; in fact, it was even more unbearable.
Yunfeng's strike had been a single blow, but Tang San had launched something that made Zhao Wuji feel utterly miserable inside!
"You…"
Zhao Wuji growled in anger, a low roar escaping his lips. His fifth soul ring, a deep, dark color, suddenly lit up.
The powerful roar shook the entire Shrek Academy.
Yunfeng and Tang San both felt enormous pressure coming at them from all directions, their bodies involuntarily drawn toward Zhao Wuji. The pressure surrounding them seemed like it would crush their bodies. This force was beyond what they could withstand.
Zhao Wuji's Vigorous King Bear spirit unleashed its fifth soul skill: Gravity Crush.
Yunfeng smiled and once again used his second soul skill: Gravity Control!
He continuously counteracted Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill.
Although his soul power wasn't as high as Zhao Wuji's, he managed to cancel out most of the Gravity Crush.
Tang San, however, wasn't so lucky.
The overwhelming gravity pressed down on his body relentlessly.
At this point, Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, with red veins bursting out due to the pressure.
His entire body turned red from the force.
In this dire situation, Tang San suddenly lowered his head, and with a sharp snap, a seven-inch-long crossbow bolt shot out from his back, heading straight for Zhao Wuji's roaring mouth.
Even though his body was already under the control of his opponent, Tang San's accuracy was astonishing.
It was a Compact Back Crossbow, firing a medium-sized bolt. Controlled by the muscles in his back, it had only one shot.
But due to the large size of the bolt and the powerful elasticity of the mechanism, its destructive power was significantly higher than that of smaller hidden weapons like wrist arrows.
Simultaneously, Tang San's feet clicked together, and from the tips of his toes emerged three-inch-long blades. One foot kicked towards Zhao Wuji's throat, while the other quietly aimed for a more sensitive area. Even in such a disadvantageous situation, he could launch such a calculated attack, which was truly terrifying.
The speed of the Compact Back Crossbow was incredibly fast. Zhao Wuji didn't even have time to raise his hand before the bolt pierced through the defense of his Immovable King Body and shot straight towards his mouth.
In this critical moment, Zhao Wuji demonstrated his vast combat experience as a Soul Sage. Without panicking, he clenched his teeth and caught the bolt in his mouth.
The impact of the Compact Back Crossbow was so strong that even though Zhao Wuji managed to catch it, his teeth were left loose from the shock. At the same time, a sweet aroma from the bolt filled his mouth, causing a sudden wave of dizziness to wash over his mind.
Tang San would never let such a hidden weapon go without a trick. The bolt was hollow and contained a small amount of Mandala Snake venom, which would be released if the bolt entered the body and was compressed.
Even though the bolt didn't enter Zhao Wuji's body, his teeth gave it enough pressure to release the venom directly into his mouth.
"Pah."
Zhao Wuji spat out the bolt, while his hands moved to block Tang San's foot attacks. By this time, Tang San had already been crushed close to him.
"You two brats, are you hedgehogs?"
Zhao Wuji roared angrily.
However, because he had ingested a mouthful of Mandala Snake venom, his tongue became numb, making his speech slurred.
Not only had Zhao Wuji never suffered such a loss at Shrek Academy, but even in his previous days in the Soul Master world, he had never been humiliated like this.
For a moment, his eyes flashed with viciousness, ready to unleash his wrath.
Just as Zhao Wuji was about to knock Tang San unconscious and turn his attention to Yunfeng, Yunfeng looked at Zhao Wuji's raised hand and smiled.
He reached into his soul guide and pulled out his Desert Eagle.
"The times have changed."
A thunderous sound echoed throughout Shrek Academy.
"Bang—"
It was like thunder, fast as lightning.
Zhao Wuji's raised hand was pierced right through.
In that instant, Zhao Wuji didn't even feel pain.
But as he realized what had happened, the burning sensation made him look at the hole in his palm.
Only then did Zhao Wuji let out a belated roar.
"Ahhhhh—"
But it wasn't over yet. Seeing the opportunity created by Yunfeng, Tang San, although unsure how Yunfeng had done it, didn't waste the chance. He immediately summoned his Clear Sky Hammer.
As Zhao Wuji howled in anger, Tang San swung the hammer with his left hand, smashing it directly into Zhao Wuji's face.
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