"Mr. Xiao Yan truly carries himself with remarkable grace. Since that is the case, this little lady shall make a fool of herself...!" Seeing Xiao Yan agree, the smile on Cao Ying's face grew even brighter. Over the years, aside from Dan Chen, this was the first peer she had encountered who had piqued her interest. It was only natural.
"Mr. Xiao Yan, please be careful. What I am about to use is a Soul Technique passed down from long ago. Its power is no small matter...!"
Hearing Cao Ying's words, Xiao Yan's heart stirred. Many thoughts crossed his mind, but more than anything, he anticipated this Soul Technique.
"Come on...!"
As Cao Ying's voice fell, her exquisitely delicate hands swiftly began forming seals. With the changes in her hand seals, her vast Soul Power also shifted accordingly.
Xiao Yan stared intently at the changes in Cao Ying's hand seals, as though trying to see through them completely.
"Soul Profound Seal Palm...!"
With a cold shout, Soul Power condensed, and a hand seal formed entirely from Soul Power shot out in an instant. Its terrifying force actually tore a pitch-black rift through space.
One had to know that Cao Ying was only a Dou Zong. Even among Dou Zongs, attacks capable of tearing space apart were considered impressive. Yet she could achieve such a feat with Soul Power alone, showing just how powerful this Soul Technique was. Of course, this was also inseparable from Cao Ying's inherently formidable Soul Power.
It had to be admitted that if one could master this Soul Technique and use it in battle, it could indeed tip the scales of victory.
Faced with such a powerful attack, Xiao Yan's expression turned grave. His Soul Power condensed, and a massive soul fist blasted forth, colliding fiercely