Just as the fist came within three fists' distance of the Blood Saber Saint's chest, a sudden change erupted between heaven and earth.
An invisible force appeared, somewhat similar to Hun Diao's earlier power. In an instant, it completely froze Hun Diao's fist less than three fists' distance from the Blood Saber Saint's chest, without causing the slightest disturbance.
Hun Diao suddenly exerted force, but no matter what he did, he could not push forward even an inch. The sensation made his heart tremble, and he instinctively roared, "Who is it? Get out here!"
"It seems there are still Soul Clan members in this Heaven Tomb...!"
A leisurely voice slowly rang out, calm and devoid of any special power. Yet the instant it appeared, Hun Diao and the other man's expressions changed drastically.
"Xiao Xuan...!"
Upon hearing that name, Xiao Yan's bloodline seemed to react in that very instant.
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Xiao Yan. The reason he had appeared before Xiao Yan was simple: Xiao Yan was the only member of the Xiao Clan here.
That figure appeared so abruptly that no one noticed him, as though he had always been standing there.
His appearance did not cause any strange phenomena, nor did he emit any powerful aura. Yet simply standing there, his figure seemed capable of shaking heaven and earth.
"Soul Clan... This bloodline aura remains as repulsive as ever...!"
He was a man of around thirty. He could not be called young, but neither was he old. He wore an ordinary azure robe, and his features were not particularly handsome. Yet his pitch-black eyes resembled black holes, as though they could swallow everything.
"Xiao Xuan...!"
At the sight of that figure, Hun Diao and the other man felt their entire bodies tremble. Even their voices became