At the same time that Li Jinghua and Clark Rahman Khan were clashing fiercely, the battle between the other Soul Masters and the Wolf Bandits had also reached a fever pitch.
Throughout this Mist Forest, the heavy scent of blood and fluctuations of Soul Power hung in the air, and even the surrounding Mist Forest trembled from the battle.
On one battlefield, Zhang Feng was being besieged by several Wolf Bandits.
His clothes had already been dyed red with blood, and he was wounded in many places, but his gaze remained firm.
His martial soul was a huge light sword, and every swing sent out a sharp sword beam that cut back the Wolf Bandits lunging at him.
However, the Wolf Bandits knew no fatigue. They surged forward wave after wave, leaving Zhang Feng gradually feeling powerless.
Suddenly, a Wolf Bandit launched a sneak attack from behind. Its sharp fangs and claws tore through Zhang Feng's defenses and stabbed deep into his back.
Zhang Feng let out a miserable cry, staggered several steps forward, and nearly fell.
Enduring the agony, he turned and swung his sword, cutting that Wolf Bandit in two.
But that strike also exhausted the last of his strength. He dropped to his knees, blood pouring continuously from his wounds and dyeing the ground beneath him red.
Elsewhere, Feng Min was locked in fierce combat with a sturdy Soul Emperor-level Wolf Bandit leader.
Although Feng Min was a woman, her fighting strength was in no way inferior to that of male Soul Masters.
Her martial soul was the Wind Chasing Leopard. Every dodge was perfectly timed, while her claws stabbed toward the Wolf Bandit leader's vitals like flashes of lightning.
However, the Wolf Bandit leader had thick hide and tough flesh, with astonishing defensive power. Feng Min's