Purifying Tang Ya?

Fourth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Prison.

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

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

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

Buddha light flickered around Pudu Cihang. It was like a blazing sun hanging high overhead, radiating dazzling brilliance.

Beneath its illumination, the menacing Blue Silver Grass rushing toward him did not even come within an inch before it melted away in the golden light like snow before blazing fire.

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

Watching Tang Ya's face twist slightly in pain, Pudu Cihang could not help but feel somewhat surprised. The Life-Taking Sanskrit Sound was having an unexpectedly potent effect on Tang Ya.

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

Yet Tang Ya had fallen under the effects of his Life-Taking Sanskrit Sound so easily. It truly did not make much sense.

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.

The Heaven-Shaking Roar was an advanced soul beast. Its strongest innate ability shared its name—Heaven-Shaking Roar—and was an exceedingly 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.

That terrifying sound