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In Bao Nansong's field of vision, he caught only the faint shadow of a line of fire, so thin it could barely take shape.
At the critical brink between life and death, Bao Nansong's danger sense as a high-level Soul Master took effect, and driven by instinct, his body made the only reaction it could.
He roared and instantly activated his strongest physical defense skill.
"Sixth soul ring (black)—Mountain Layered Screen!"
The light-patterned armor of "Bao Yi" covering his body instantly became as thick and solid as ancient silk manuscripts pressed beneath a thousand years of layers. Earthy yellow light blazed as it tried to condense before him into the phantom of a massive shield, stacked layer upon layer and shaped like mountain ranges.
However, although Mountain Layered Screen was sturdy, it was still clearly inadequate before that Flame Hell World-Breaking Shuttle.
Pfft!
The ten-thousand-year flying dagger, layered with the power of Layered Flame and the essence of the Bone-Piercing Nail, carried the force of breaking through worlds as it forcibly tore through the layers of silk light condensed into the "silk mountains." The defense was violently breached amid a sharp ripping sound!
If, in the final instant of greatest danger, Bao Nansong had not relied on his survival instinct and exhausted all his strength to force his body one step sideways, then at this moment, what the flying dagger burning with a fiery cloud hue had pierced would not have been his shoulder blade, but the depths of his throat.
Moreover, even though the flying dagger had already been pulled out, the Soul Burning Lure effect attached to it was still wreaking havoc. His soul felt as if it were being licked by raging flames, bringing indescribable agony