"Tsk, what bad luck!"
Ignoring the onlookers who had already fled, Yunxiao frowned in disgust as he glanced at Ma Hongjun, who had been scared to the point of wetting himself.
Thinking of this, the third Soul Ring on Yunxiao's body suddenly lit up.
"Elf King, Third Soul Skill, Word Spirit Control."
"I decree, strip you of your Martial Soul!"
"I decree, strip you of your Soul Power!"
"I decree, bestow upon you the Palace Punishment!"
"I decree, bestow upon you the Tongue Severing Punishment!"
As Yunxiao's words fell, Ma Hongjun's eyes widened in shock.
In an instant, he felt his Martial Soul being torn apart by an invisible force, letting out a painful scream.
"Ahhh, it hurts, my head hurts so much!"
Ma Hongjun clutched his head with both hands, as if countless sharp needles were piercing deep into his soul.
The intense soul pain caused Ma Hongjun's body to convulse uncontrollably.
His facial features twisted into a horrifying expression due to the excruciating pain.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes in an instant.
"Huh, Yunxiao, what kind of ability is this third Soul Skill of yours?"
Seeing the Earth Chicken Martial Soul behind Ma Hongjun instantly dim and then dissipate at a visible speed, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with surprise and curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask.
She tilted her head slightly, her golden eyes fixed on Yunxiao like a dazzling sun, full of curiosity and inquiry.
"Xiao Xue, what's coming next might be a bit unsightly."
"Let's leave this place first, and we can talk as we walk!"
After confirming that Ma Hongjun's Earth Chicken Martial Soul had been destroyed, Yunxiao nodded slightly.
As for the Palace Punishment that followed, Yunxiao had no intention of watching, fearing it would taint his eyes.
Then, Yunxiao wrapped his arm around Qian Renxue's slender waist.
The two of them walked straight ahead, leaving the lonely street behind.
Only Ma Hongjun remained, holding a sharp knife, continuously severing his own... (censored for appropriateness).
"Ah... ah... ah..."
Not long after Yunxiao and Qian Renxue left the street, piercing screams echoed through the empty alley.
Without anyone noticing, Yunxiao brought Qian Renxue back to their room at the Seven Treasures Glazed Hotel.
Qian Renxue, being carried princess-style by Yunxiao, blushed deeply.
Her arms instinctively hooked around his neck, and she buried her face in his chest, savoring this unique warmth and sense of security.
After a moment, Qian Renxue finally asked about Yunxiao's third Soul Skill.
"By the way, Yunxiao, you still haven't told me, what's the deal with your third Soul Skill?"
"You just released a Soul Skill and said a few words."
"And just like that, you effortlessly destroyed someone else's Martial Soul?"
As she spoke, Qian Renxue remained nestled in Yunxiao's arms, looking up at him with her big, watery eyes full of curiosity.
Hearing this, Yunxiao smiled and patiently explained.
"My Elf King Martial Soul's third Soul Skill, Word Spirit Control."
"Its ability is that as long as I use the Soul Skill and then issue a command."
"Against those weaker than me, it will become reality."
"Like stripping away a Martial Soul, or bestowing the Palace Punishment, it's all just a thought."
After understanding Yunxiao's Soul Skill ability, Qian Renxue instantly gasped in astonishment.
"Yunxiao, if what you're saying is true, then below the Titled Douluo level..."
"Your third Soul Skill would be nearly invincible, wouldn't it?"
Qian Renxue instantly realized the terrifying potential of Yunxiao's Soul Skill ability.
Imagine facing a Soul Douluo.
Yunxiao would only need to activate his Martial Soul, then use his third Soul Skill, Word Spirit Control, and simply speak a few words...
It was almost too frightening to think about.
This Word Spirit Control was undoubtedly an unsolvable nightmare for anyone below the Titled Douluo level.
Seeing Qian Renxue lost in deep thought, Yunxiao couldn't help but smile wryly.
He gently tapped her head before speaking slowly.
"Haha, it's not as exaggerated as you think."
"Xiao Xue, although my Word Spirit Control is indeed powerful."
"You have to understand, it's not invincible."
"After all, on the Douluo Continent, there are countless Soul Rings and Soul Bone Skills."
"Among them, there are bound to be some abilities that can resist my Word Spirit Control."
"Moreover, some Martial Souls come with their own domains."
"It's possible that these domains could interfere with, or even completely negate, my Word Spirit Control."
At this point, Yunxiao began to ponder internally.
He wondered if the Angel Domain, Seagod Domain, or God of Slaughter Domain could resist his Word Spirit Control.
After all, he had never personally tested it.
Although Qian Renxue's Six-Winged Angel Spirit also possessed the Angel Domain, her current strength was only at the six-ring Soul Emperor level, so she couldn't fully unleash the Angel Domain's potential.
After a moment, he shook his head, clearing his thoughts, and continued speaking.
"Xiao Xue, my third Soul Skill, Word Spirit Control."
"At its core, it's just a black ten-thousand-year Soul Ring."
"Without activating my Martial Soul True Form, it's more than enough to deal with Soul Masters below the Soul Saint level!"
"But if I want to face Soul Saints with Martial Soul True Forms or Soul Douluos, I would need to activate my Martial Soul True Form."
After hearing Yunxiao's analysis, Qian Renxue nodded slightly.
"Alright, you're right. I was being a bit too optimistic."
Qian Renxue tilted her head, tapping her chin with her finger as she thought for a moment before speaking.
"Yunxiao, even so, your Word Spirit Control ability is still incredibly overpowered."
"Let's not even talk about seven-ring Soul Saints or eight-ring Soul Douluos, but for Soul Masters below the six-ring Soul Emperor level, it's an absolute nightmare."
As she spoke, her eyes sparkled with thought.
She was considering how to maximize the potential of this Word Spirit Control ability.
As she had just said, setting aside seven-ring Soul Saints, eight-ring Soul Douluos, and Titled Douluos for now.
Any Soul Master below the Soul Emperor level would be almost helpless against Yunxiao's Word Spirit Control.
If this ability were used in certain special situations, it could yield unexpected results.
For example, using it to gather intelligence or to deal with Soul Master Legions would undoubtedly be astonishingly effective.
Seeing Qian Renxue so deeply engrossed in her thoughts, Yunxiao found himself captivated by her.
"Xiao Xue, you look very charming when you're serious."
Yunxiao tightened his embrace, pulling her closer, and planted a kiss on her forehead.
Sensing the unusual state of Yunxiao's body, Qian Renxue's cheeks also flushed red.
"Yunxiao, stay with me tonight..."
"Alright!"
Faced with Qian Renxue's invitation, Yunxiao naturally wouldn't refuse her kindness.
Immediately, Yunxiao kissed Qian Renxue's crimson lips.
As soon as their lips met, Yunxiao felt Qian Renxue's warmth.
That night, Yunxiao also experienced Qian Renxue's tenderness.
(End of Chapter)