The clanging sounds pulled Su Ming's thoughts back to the battle.
He looked at the Soul Chasing Sword piercing the Soul Barrier once more, his expression calm.
With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the Soul Barrier, seized the Soul Chasing Sword, and drew pattern after pattern in the air upon its blade. They were Core Arrays, forcibly fixed onto the sword with Soul Power.
Whoosh!
He hurled the Soul Chasing Sword straight at Chen Zifeng.
Chen Zifeng's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly tried to control the Soul Chasing Sword.
However, the Soul Chasing Sword suddenly shone brightly. Though the arrays lasted only an instant before the Soul Power patterns, deprived of Su Ming's control, began to scatter, the arrays had formed in that instant and disrupted Chen Zifeng's control over the Soul Chasing Sword.
Splat.
Chen Zifeng lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the Soul Chasing Sword embedded in his body, his face filled with terror.
He had not dodged, because the Soul Chasing Sword was his Martial Soul.
Yet moments ago, his own Martial Soul had been used by his enemy to stab him.
A deep sense of helplessness flooded his entire body.
Su Ming's move had nearly shattered Chen Zifeng's worldview.
So this was how Soul Engineers cultivated.
It was not just Chen Zifeng. All two hundred thousand spectators felt as though their eyes had been opened.
How was this any different from a divine technique?
Drawing arrays in midair?
Even if it was merely an array forcibly bound with Soul Power and could only last for a brief instant, its effect was—
Far too heaven-defying.
In the Sun Moon Royal Team's preparation area.
As reserves of Mingde Hall, the foremost institution in Soul Engineer technology, Ma Rulong and the others stared blankly