What came surging after them was not merely Fen Jitian's voice, but also a portion of his divine soul will. He had split off part of his divine soul and sent it into this passage to pursue them.
Fan Lang assessed the situation and discovered that the pursuer was only a fragment of Fen Jitian's divine soul, not Fen Jitian himself. This put him somewhat at ease.
At least it was better than having the real body come after them!
Of course, he could not underestimate this divine soul will. At Fen Jitian's level, even plucking out a single hair could possess heaven-piercing, earth-shaking power. It was more than enough to pose a threat.
In an instant, Fen Jitian's divine soul attacked, transforming his will into overwhelming pressure that came crashing down over Fan Lang's head.
The passage itself was struck and began to shake violently. The ghosts around them let out shrill cries.
One conical pillar of energy after another formed out of thin air, smashing down on Fan Lang from all directions and forcing him to dodge left and right.
The several cheat abilities Fan Lang possessed all shared one trait: they could grow, advancing in all sorts of ways.
Now, it was time for the Divine Soul Pearl to grow!
Fan Lang suddenly sensed something. As if by instinct, he grasped the Divine Soul Pearl's advancement ability and took control of the Yellow Springs around him, like a divine dragon churning the seas.
The rushing Yellow Springs changed course. One current wrapped around Fan Lang and Luo Hou, carrying them swiftly forward, while the rest became obstacles, bringing countless ghosts to block Fen Jitian's divine soul.
Fen Jitian was now like a boat sailing against the current, greatly hindered.
"Hmph, a petty trick! Let me show you