"Buzz—!"

The Fourth Elder and the Fifth Elder, who were some distance apart, also suffered injuries of varying degrees amidst the spreading Soul-Suppressing Sound. Their blood surged, and they coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Taking advantage of this opening, Elder Turtle's soul rings flashed, maximizing his defense and resistance. He shrank into his enlarged, hard tortoise shell and spun like a top, crashing into the dizzy Fourth and Fifth Elders.

"Watch out, Fourth Brother!"

The Fifth Elder, gripping the twin hammers, was shocked. Ignoring his dizzying vision and intense nausea, the veins on the back of his hands bulged as he swung the hammers at the rapidly spinning tortoise shell, which had transformed from an absolute defense into a powerful offensive.

"Bang bang bang!"

Like sharp metal gears grinding the edges of hard ore, wiping away intense sparks.

The powerful recoil and rotational force nearly sent the Fifth Elder flying, revealing the pale-faced Fourth Elder.

"Fourth brother!"

"Fourth Elder!"

The Fifth Elder and Tang Xiao cried out in alarm.

Just as the Fourth Elder was about to dodge, he was jolted awake. Accompanied by a flash of golden-red light, a sharp pain shot through his chest.

Thick, sticky blood gushed wildly from his mouth, silencing him completely.

The Fourth Elder swayed, his head bowed in disbelief at the four fist-sized holes in his left heart. His lips, stained with sticky blood, parted as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter his last words before losing consciousness and life in the surging darkness.

The condensed golden-red light scattered into flakes and circled back to Qian Yuelong, who was dozens of meters away. The lotus petals gathered together to form the complete Floating World Golden Lotus. The special aura of the purple-gold lotus platform swept away the blood on the lotus petals, restoring them to their original transparency, and even the bloody smell was washed away.

"Fourth brother!"

The Fifth Elder's eyes reddened.

His eyes, filled with hatred and rage, were fixed on Qian Yuelong. Suddenly, a powerful black and red aura erupted from his body, repelling the spinning sea turtle elder who was charging at him. With a powerful push off the ground, his figure transformed into a blur, appearing behind Qian Yuelong in the blink of an eye. He combined his two hammers into one and slammed them down hard on the back of Qian Yuelong's unsuspecting head—

"Witch! I'll make you pay for my brother's life!!!"

Elder Turtle cried out in alarm and rushed toward Qian Yuelong, but he still couldn't keep up with the speed at which Elder Five swung his hammer.

"call!"

The massive Haotian Hammer pierced through Qian Yuelong's head, causing continuous explosions and howling winds in the air. The illusory feeling of not touching the solid object caused the Fifth Elder's face, already contorted with rage, to crack.

"...Wh-what?!"

Qian Yuelong transformed into red specks of light, dancing around the massive hammer body of the Haotian Hammer.

The next second, the four Qian Yuelong, whose auras were identical and whose identities were indistinguishable, instantly transformed from prey into hunters.

Azure-gold flames ignite the lotus petals; a miniature version of the Floating World Golden Lotus condenses from the void; blood-red veins, scattered like leaf veins, resemble a large net; a strange, faint fragrance wafts into the nostrils.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Void Shadow."

The four Qian Yuelong spoke in unison, unleashing their different soul skills upon the Fifth Elder, whose movement path was heavily blocked.

Her sixth soul skill, "Void Shadow," can currently create three clones, each of which inherits 70% of the original's combat power, and each clone can use one of the original's soul skills.

Her true form can teleport to the next clone at any time with her thoughts, and even if the real one is identified, she can still escape.

A sky-covering blue flame obscured the Fifth Elder's pupils.

"Boom—!"

His figure was swallowed up by the terrifying soul skill attack.

The elder sea turtle, who arrived late, looked at the four Qian Yuelongs, whose auras were exactly the same but whose true forms he could not discern, and looked troubled.

Oh my god, which one is the real Saintess?

Tang Xiao had a clear view of the battle below.

He glared with eyes that seemed to be dripping with blood, fiercely blocking the combined attacks of Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo. Another powerful aura erupted from his body, and his cracked lips moved as he uttered the three words "Spirit Hall" word by word, as if he wanted to skin them alive and tear them apart.

He began to burn his soul without regard for the consequences, truly risking his life!

"This is the first time I've seen the Holy Maiden use her sixth soul skill. Heh, in that case, we can't be left behind, brother!"

With a loud shout, Qianjun Douluo immediately understood what the Demon-Slaying Douluo meant.

The two dragon-coiled staffs in their hands collided in mid-air, and nine spirit rings flew up into the air. The two men's spirit power merged, preparing to clash with Tang Xiao using a spirit fusion technique!

The situation where three titled Douluo of level 95 or above go all out is uncontrollable.

Elder Sea Turtle's expression changed drastically. His eighth soul ring pulsated, and his tortoise shell detached from his body, hovering above his head. After bringing him and Qian Yuelong into its protective range, it transformed into the form of a dragon tortoise martial soul and let out a long cry.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Soaring Dragon and Startling Swan, Returning to the Void of the Sea!"

A layer of azure energy appeared on the outer ring of the dragon turtle's spiky shell, outlining into stripes and eventually forming a serpent with dragon horns, fine scales, but no limbs.

"boom--!"

As the terrifying aftershocks of the soul power explosion approached, the serpent detached from the tortoise's back, like a stretched spring coil, its slender body moving to protect Qian Yuelong and the sea turtle elder in the center of the coil.

"Click-clack!!"

The azure Haotian Array could no longer withstand the pressure and began to crack and shatter.

The piercing cries and panicked screams were drowned out by the violent explosions.

The Dragon Turtle Martial Soul and the Flood Dragon dissipated, revealing a lotus shadow covered with a layer of cyan-gold flames.

Elder Turtle's chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath, clearly still suffering from the effects of the storm.

"Who won?" Qian Yuelong retracted her multiplied Martial Soul True Form and looked towards the source of the billowing smoke.

"Cough cough..."

The faint, muffled cough was caught by the wind and reached my ears.

As the black smoke dissipated, the Demon-Slaying Douluo and the Thousand-Pound Douluo, covered in blood and clearly seriously injured, lay in a half-meter-deep pit, struggling to get up.

Tang Xiao's situation was much worse than theirs.

His entire body was soaked in sticky blood, covered in wounds, some so deep that the bone was visible. His body was embedded in the gray-white ground, carving out a human-shaped pit.

"Third Soul Skill, Floating Flowers and Waves."

As Qian Yuelong leaped forward, her lotus phantom enveloped Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo.

Elder Sea Turtle followed closely behind, landing next to Thousand-Pound Douluo and Demon-Slaying Douluo, guarding the flower bud.

Knowing that he and his sect could not escape the clutches of the Spirit Hall, Tang Xiao was speechless, his eyes filled with deep sorrow.

A man doesn't easily shed tears.

He closed his eyes, and tears of blood streamed down his cheeks, mixing with the thick blood, making it impossible to distinguish between them.

Qian Yuelong looked at Tang Xiao, who was barely breathing and whose meridians and bones were shattered, closed her eyes, and lowered her head slightly, as if in silent mourning.

Three seconds passed, and Qian Yuelong raised her eyes, looking indifferently at the leaderless Haotian Sect disciples in the distance.

"Elder Turtle".

The vitality in Tang Xiao's eyes faded, replaced by the shadow of death, and there was no longer any trace of life.

"yes."

Elder Turtle nodded knowingly, then leaped forward towards the still-shaken Haotian Sect disciples.