A massive blue pillar of light shot out in the blink of an eye, racing straight toward the group of Soul Masters.
This blast was comparable to the full-force strike of a power-attack Soul Saint, and its range was enormous, enveloping everyone within it.
Someone in the crowd seemed to sense the danger, and Soul Rings began lighting up one after another.
But it was already too late. Accompanied by a deafening boom and violent tremors shaking the ground, all those Soul Masters were blasted backward, coughing up blood.
The surrounding buildings were instantly reduced to rubble. Even Huo Yuhao and the others, who were standing too close, were sent retreating several yards by the powerful shockwave.
"Such a powerful shot... Is this the Ultimate Individual Soldier Plan?"
Watching Huo Yuhao and He Caitou work together, Tang Wutong could not help swallowing hard.
If a Soul Saint took that blast head-on without proper caution, they would be lucky to survive with only severe injuries. Let alone these Soul Masters who were merely Soul Kings and Soul Emperors.
On the other side, Fang Zi silently unleashed her Martial Soul Avatar.
Her Martial Soul was a mirror. Once unfolded, it could endlessly Copy and extend itself, even transforming the surrounding terrain to create all manner of labyrinths.
Even if someone reacted and tried to shatter the mirrors, what they broke would only be illusory duplicates.
Relying on this Purple Moon Illusory Mirror Martial Soul, she had trapped more than thirty Soul Masters all by herself.
This also played a crucial role in Huo Yuhao and the others' battle.
Vina, who had remained behind everyone else, had not used her Martial Soul for quite some time.
Her Snow Lotus Martial Soul was simply too conspicuous, and she feared that using it here would