Tang Lan's face lit up with delight. "This soul skill is actually so miraculous. It might become the key to turning the battle around!"
Wang Dong's eyes widened as well, and she shouted expectantly, "Yuhao, keep it up! Defeat it while you have the chance!"
Using the aura of a White Tiger created through Mimicry, Huo Yuhao successfully restrained the Purple Spirit Jackal, buying himself precious time to catch his breath and consider his next tactic.
However, the Purple Spirit Jackal was, after all, a Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast, and it quickly detected the flaw in that aura.
It bared its vicious fangs again and pounced at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao's heart tightened, but he did not panic.
He swiftly altered his Mimicry, transforming into a massive black bear in an attempt to intimidate the Purple Spirit Jackal with an even more imposing presence.
The Purple Spirit Jackal's attack paused slightly, but it soon charged forward again.
Huo Yuhao knew that Mimicry alone could no longer completely deceive the Purple Spirit Jackal. He had to find a way to turn this power into an actual means of attack.
While maintaining his Mimicry, he focused his mind.
He prepared to search for the Purple Spirit Jackal's weakness and deliver a fatal blow.
At that moment, his Soul Power was being rapidly depleted, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead. Yet Huo Yuhao's gaze only grew firmer as he silently swore to himself:
"No matter what, I will defeat you!"
At that critical moment, Huo Yuhao suddenly noticed a subtle movement from the Purple Spirit Jackal.
Whenever it prepared to launch a full-force attack, the muscles in its right leg would tense slightly.
Overjoyed, Huo Yuhao instantly switched his Mimicry into a nimble cheetah and charged