Supreme Tamer

The Wind-binding Spirit let out a painful groan, its limbs and body noticeably convulsing.

Suddenly, a surge of black Chaos Wind swirled, transforming into countless black Sickles of Wind, swinging in all directions around the Wind-binding Spirit!

Mo Ye’s silver tail was repeatedly cut by these Wind Sickles. Just as one was about to slash Mo Ye’s main tail, Mo Ye decisively let go of the Wind-binding Spirit’s binding. With several leaps, it jumped out of the attack range.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!!!”

Mo Ye was still not swift enough in its evasion, and the black Chaos Wind Sickles tore its body, leaving three distinct bloody marks.

“Zing~~~~~~”

The Wind-binding Spirit staggered to its feet, its clear eyes now covered with a layer of black Chaos Wind, giving off a dark, cold, and furious feeling.

Chu Mu gazed at the slightly swaying Wind-binding Spirit, secretly in awe of its defensive power and determination.

Mo Ye’s Homeless Flame Fox was an Eighth Level Soul Technique. Though it was a single-target attack, its power reached the Ninth Level under the Moonlight’s effect.

Such an attack would break several tendons and bones of Shen Yicheng’s formidable Blood Fury Abyss Beast even if it’s bound.

Chu Mu thought that since the Wind-binding Spirit was so small and possessed unparalleled wind control ability and demon spirit-like speed, its defense would have some shortcomings.

However, from the current appearance of the Wind-binding Spirit, it hadn’t lost its fighting strength. Instead, its fighting will intensified, determined to fight Mo Ye to the death!

“Woo woo woo~~~~~~~~~~~”

Mo Ye raised its head, letting out a long cry. At this moment, a shadow slowly drifted over from the edge of the battlefield, quietly covering the entire battlefield and making it even darker.

“Woo woo woo~~~~~” Mo Ye let out a resentful groan. The cover of dark clouds meant the disappearance of Moonlight, and without it, Mo Ye’s strength would be reduced by a lot.

Chu Mu looked up at the inexplicable dark clouds and sighed helplessly. Indeed, there were always unexpected circumstances. Without the Moonlight, Mo Ye’s combat power would return to that of a Low-grade Monarch, which was unfavorable for it.

“Zing~~~~~~~~~~”

Seemingly sensing that the enemy’s strength had weakened due to the disappearance of Moonlight, the Wind-binding Spirit let out an extended cry, manipulating piercing winds, and launched a series of Wind-type skill attacks against Mo Ye.

Mo Ye’s evasion ability and speed had decreased, while the Wind-binding Spirit’s wind-type skills didn’t slacken due to its injuries. The relentless black Chaos Wind swept through, leaving more wounds on Mo Ye’s body. Its silver fur was stained by bright red blood, contrasting with the Crown Flame burning around its body.

“The situation isn’t looking good…” Ye Wansheng shook his head.

“This Wind-binding Spirit is one of the stronger ones among Intermediate Monarchs. Chu Mu’s Mo Ye has a higher mastery of battle than ordinary Soul Pets. If it were another Soul Pet at this stage and level, it might not even have the chance to attack the Wind-binding Spirit.” Ye Qingzi finally offered her opinion.

“Chu Mu’s Nine-tailed Flame Fox needs Moonlight. Without Moonlight, isn’t there no chance of winning?” Chu Ning said.

The Wind-binding Spirit’s late-stage series of attacks had dealt substantial damage to Mo Ye, leaving more and more wounds on its body. If this continued, Mo Ye’s combat strength would be affected by these injuries and blood loss to some extent.

Ye Qingzi shook her head and said softly, “I haven’t seen Chu Mu’s Mo Ye lose to a Soul Pet with a power difference of one grade in a non-counteracting situation.”

“This fox and the Battle Court Black Beast are quite a match. One day, let them come out and develop their fighting feelings.” Ye Wansheng said.

…

Dodging, getting hurt, repeating, and the Wind-binding Spirit finished its wind field once again. This time, it did not give Mo Ye any chance to get close to it. Mo Ye could only run around in the battlefield…

From the battle situation, after losing the Moonlight, Mo Ye has been taking hits passively from beginning to end, without launching any attack skills.

However, Mo Ye’s silver pupils never wavered, no matter how many wounds Mo Ye had suffered on its body and how impossible it seemed to find any opportunities in the current battle, its eyes were fully focused on the Wind-binding Spirit, calm and wise.

Mo Ye’s battle is a combination of strength, spirituality, and intelligence. This perfect fighting style was developed during the growth, metamorphosis, and mutation of Mo Ye from a First Rank First Stage Moonlight Fox to its current Eighth rank advanced stage Crown Flame Nine-tailed Flame Fox!

Because of this fighting prowess, Mo Ye can stand undefeatable when faced with opponents of the same strength!

An Eighth Rank High-Rank – Intermediate Monarch Wind-binding Spirit possesses the powerful might of the wind and the spirituality of Demon Spirits, yet that’s all it has. It lacks battle wisdom, which Mo Ye can still surpass even without Chu Mu’s guidance during the battle as they have been together for so long.

The expression of battle wisdom lies in Mo Ye’s current state – maintaining calm and composure at all times, whether in an advantageous or disadvantaged situation.

Although the Wind-binding Spirit’s wind field is strong, it will eventually reveal its flaws, especially when it has already suffered such a strong attack from Mo Ye’s Homeless Flame Fox. It is impossible for it to be flawless as before. At this point, what’s needed is to give it a fatal blow as soon as the Wind-binding Spirit shows even the slightest flaw and end the battle completely!

Chu Mu didn’t give any guidance to Mo Ye. In fact, Chu Mu had already seen several flaws that could break through the Wind-binding Spirit’s defenses, but Chu Mu believed that Mo Ye would definitely find them too!

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Chu Mu’s face.

“Woo woo woo!!!!!!!!”

At the same time, Mo Ye let out a cry, and in the midst of the chaotic wind, its silver Crown Flame body disappeared in the blink of an eye…

“Swish swish swish!!!!!!!!”

Two streams of crimson blood splattered inexplicably in the black chaotic wind. It was Mo Ye’s blood, but compared to the victory of this battle, what did these injuries count for?!

Illusion!

As the price of a slight injury, Mo Ye’s body swiftly transformed into five after skimming past the wind field!

The wild wind raged, and three of the five shadows Mo Ye had just transformed into were quickly torn apart under the chaotic wind of the Wind-binding Spirit, but it did not hit Mo Ye’s true body.

Crown Flame Claw!

Red and crimson colors intertwined, Mo Ye’s spiritual and powerful body passed through countless attacks of the Sickle of Wind, and the claw blade tore open the air, slashing across the Wind-binding Spirit’s body!

(This chapter is a bit short, there will be more in the evening~~~~ If I have the energy in the evening, I will add more updates, I will notify you again at night~~~~) (.)