"Kid, why have you stopped moving? Or have you... become unable to move?" Hun Qiu stared at Xiao Yan, his eyes filled with killing intent. He clenched his fists and shot forward.
"Since that's the case, let me send you on your way...!"
With a sharp shout, Hun Qiu drove a fist at Xiao Yan's heart. Xiao Yan raised both hands before his chest to block. The flames met the black energy and immediately gave off a sizzling sound. Hun Qiu found it difficult to withstand the power of the pink flames, but there was no helping it—Xiao Yan's strength was still quite a ways below his.
"Bang...!"
With a dull thud, the black energy bore down on him. Xiao Yan was sent flying by the punch, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Both his arms were eroded by that black energy, but fortunately, the Heavenly Flames protected his body, and the black energy could do nothing to him. Even so, the man's immense energy was still beyond his ability to resist.
Hurled backward at high speed, Xiao Yan was forced by that tremendous force to crash through a mountain before he barely managed to stop.
Watching the man charge at him again, Xiao Yan's gaze hardened.
"This is... the last chance...!"
His hand seals shifted, and a massive phantom appeared behind him...
"Yellow Springs... Heavenly Wrath...!"
"Screee...!"
Terrifying Soul Power spread in an instant alongside that piercing sound and strange ripple.
"A soul Dou Technique...! I have one too!"
"Soul Howl...!"
With a fierce shout, Hun Qiu changed his hand seals. A massive monster phantom appeared behind him, opening its mouth and releasing a shriek even more piercing than the sound of Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath.
The two terrifying soul powers collided. However, when it came to