Wu Xiao Wu

Chapter 1501 The True Power of the Singer

"Singer?"

Hearing the melodious voice, Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat. He immediately turned his head and saw countless pairs of observer eyes opening in the sky of the Extreme Martial Domain. A stunning woman in a red dress appeared amidst the myriad eyes.

The powerful aura belonging to the Singer swept across the entire Extreme Martial Domain. The melodious singing became somewhat jarring, even causing Ye Ling's living armor to shrink!

"This is the Singer? Why is it completely different from before?" Ye Ling looked at the Singer in the sky, greatly astonished, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The Singer looked coldly at Ye Ling and spoke in a chilling female voice, "Ye Ling, you even destroyed two of my personalities and severely wounded me... I will not rest until you are dead!"

Following that, the Singer's voice quickly shifted to a male tone, continuing, "Today, all my personalities have gathered. You will absolutely have nowhere to hide!"

As the male voice faded, a melodious lullaby emanated from within the Singer. Then, green musical notes appeared around the Black Knight, and his entire aura rapidly ascended.

The Black Knight's damaged body was restored, and his weak aura instantly returned to its peak!

Seeing that the Singer had instantly replenished the Black Knight's condition, Ye Ling exclaimed in shock, "Damn... this schizophrenic guy is actually a support!"

Previously, Ye Ling had always thought the Singer's combat ability was not strong, so he hadn't taken the Singer seriously.

However, from the current situation, the Singer's troublesome nature far exceeded his expectations!

It was likely that as long as the Singer existed, the Black Knight could be resurrected instantly even if reduced to a wisp of a soul!

"As expected, there are no ordinary individuals among 'them'..."

Ye Ling's gaze became solemn.

His true body was still absorbing the power of the Primordial Martial King and could not awaken for a while...

In other words, he now had to use the body of the Primordial Martial King to simultaneously deal with the Black Knight and the Singer!

What was even more critical was that the Primordial Martial King's power had been depleted. His current body was just an empty shell. Ye Ling could only rely on the Source Script, activated by a small portion of his soul power, and the Black Knight's living armor.

With this meager strength, it was akin to a fantasy for Ye Ling to simultaneously face the Black Knight and the Singer at their peak!

Seeing the current situation, the Primordial Martial King also became a little scared and immediately cursed at Ye Ling, "Kid... you're really something else, provoking two such terrifying fellows at once. Are you waiting to die by not running now?"

At this moment, the Primordial Martial King had lost all his power and could only rely on Ye Ling to control his body to survive.

He now deeply regretted handing over his power to Ye Ling.

"Running now will only lead to a worse death! They don't know my true situation yet. I need to bluff to buy some time!"

Ye Ling had no intention of fleeing. He stabilized his emotions and said to the Black Knight and the Singer, "You two members of 'them', joining forces to deal with one Primordial Chaos native like me, isn't that shameless?"

"Stop spewing nonsense!" the resurrected Black Knight said coldly, looking at Ye Ling. "You cunning and treacherous villain, who knows what other powers you'll steal next?"

Speaking of which, the Black Knight reminded the Singer, "Singer, be careful of Ye Ling's chains and script powers. He can copy our abilities. Don't let him learn your singing!"

The Singer nodded slightly and said in a female voice, "Yes, I won't give Ye Ling a chance. You fight him with all your might, and I'll provide support."

As the words fell, a passionate battle song emanated from within the Singer, causing the Black Knight's aura to surge and his power to greatly increase.

At the same time, a mournful melody sounded from within the Singer. Ye Ling immediately felt his body become much heavier, and the cellular activity of the living armor attached to his body began to weaken.

Subsequently, a hypnotic song echoed from within the Singer, making Ye Ling's thoughts slow and heavy.

...

A series of songs with vastly different styles sounded from within the Singer and echoed through heaven and earth, merging into a melodious tune.

The Black Knight's power was enhanced in all aspects, while Ye Ling felt quite fatigued just trying to lift his hand.

Seeing the increasingly dire situation, the Primordial Martial King urged Ye Ling, "Kid, there's no way to win in this situation. You should find a way to escape! I don't want to die here!"

"I've already said... I can't run!"

Ye Ling shook his groggy head. "My main body needs time to absorb your power. I need to use your body to stall for time."

"Besides, if I run now... my main body can still hide for a while, and I'll only lose a portion of my consciousness. But you will surely die!"

"Do you really think that with my current state, I can send your consciousness out safely?"

"This..."

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Primordial Martial King fell silent.

After reacting, the Primordial Martial King asked Ye Ling with disbelief, "So, you're doing this for me now?"

"What else?" Ye Ling barely maintained his clarity. "Although we don't get along, you've given me all your power. I, Ye Ling, am not an unfeeling person. Since I've received your power, I will naturally do my best to protect you."

"Don't worry, with me here, you won't die!"

"You brat..."

The Primordial Martial King never expected to hear such words from Ye Ling, and he felt a strange sense of emotion.

"Just a despicable and shameless human... who stole my power... why is he acting so heroic now..."

The Primordial Martial King muttered, then slowly fell silent, becoming completely still.

With the Primordial Martial King's influence gone, Ye Ling completely gained control of the body. He then quickly mobilized the remaining power of this body to condense the Source Script, protecting his consciousness.

For Ye Ling, the weakening of other powers was acceptable, but his thinking absolutely could not slow down.

A battle could proceed without power, but it absolutely could not proceed without a mind!

With the help of the Source Script, Ye Ling's thoughts became clear again, and his thinking speed increased once more!

"Hoo..."

With his mind agile again, Ye Ling quickly formulated a plan. He took a deep breath, enduring the heavy debuffs cast by the Singer, and looked at the spirited Black Knight in front of him, asking with a smile, "Black Knight, do you think you've already won?"

"Why else?" the Black Knight sneered. "In this situation, how can you fight us?"

"Heh heh..."

Ye Ling shook his head and chuckled. The living armor helmet dissipated, revealing the face of the Primordial Martial King.

Ye Ling pointed at his face and looked at the Black Knight mockingly, saying, "Take a good look at this face... the one fighting you has always been the Primordial Martial King, not me."

"I told you before, my main body left the Extreme Martial Domain long ago. If you kill me now, you'll only be destroying a wisp of my consciousness, with no impact on my main body whatsoever."

"The thought of you two going all out to deal with just a clone of mine makes me want to laugh."

With that, Ye Ling spread his arms and looked down at the Black Knight contemptuously, laughing, "Come... I'll let you kill me!"