Purifying Tang Ya?

Fourth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Prison.

In an instant, a vast expanse of Blue Silver Grass burst from beneath Pudu Cihang's feet at an astonishing speed, standing like a forest of spears.

The Blue Silver Grass was packed tightly together, like an impenetrable forest of lances. Under the arena's lights, it gleamed with chilling coldness, as though it would pierce Pudu Cihang through the very next second.

"Lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha at once..."

Buddha Light flickered around Pudu Cihang's body, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, radiating dazzling brilliance.

Beneath its illumination, the menacing Blue Silver Grass rushing toward him melted away in the golden light like snow meeting blazing fire before it could even come within an inch of him.

The instant each blade of Blue Silver Grass touched the golden light, it turned into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

Seeing Tang Ya's face twist slightly in pain, Pudu Cihang could not help but feel surprised. The Life-Taking Sanskrit Sound was proving far more effective on Tang Ya than he had expected.

Logically, as a Soul Saint, Tang Ya should have possessed greater Soul Power and mental resistance than the two Evil Soul Emperors he had faced earlier.

Yet Tang Ya had fallen under the control of his Life-Taking Sanskrit Sound so easily. It truly defied reason.

The core of his Life-Taking Sanskrit Sound came from the innate ability of the soul beast Heaven-Shaking Roar, supplemented by the innate ability of the Heart-Bewitching Fox.

Heaven-Shaking Roar was a high-level soul beast. Its strongest innate ability bore the same name as itself: Heaven-Shaking Roar, an incredibly terrifying sonic attack.

If a ten-thousand-year Heaven-Shaking Roar unleashed this innate ability, even a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast would find it troublesome to deal with.