At this moment, he had completely lost the ability to move. No matter how he struggled, it was all in vain.
When he realized that the person before him possessed strength he could not resist, his already pallid face, made so by its cold and sinister cast, instantly drained of all color. Terror surged into his heart like a rising tide.
At that moment, Bai Ze merely cast the person before him a faint glance with eyes as deep as an abyss, then returned to calm, as though the man before him were nothing more than an insignificant existence.
Yet unexpectedly, Bai Ze did not immediately strike with lethal force and kill him on the spot.
He slowly raised his right hand, extended his slender index finger, and gave a gentle tap.
This seemingly casual finger strike contained boundless might and mysterious power.
In an instant, a dazzling Time-Space Sword Shadow abruptly appeared. Like lightning tearing through the void, it shot straight toward its target.
The Time-Space Sword Shadow was unimaginably fast, plunging into the depths of the other man's soul almost instantly.
At that moment, the man before him suddenly let out an incomparably shrill scream.
"Ah..."
The scream rang through the clouds and sent shivers down the spine. Immediately afterward, the man began to wail and beg for mercy without end.
"Spare me! Please, have mercy and spare my worthless life..."
His voice was filled with fear and despair, for at this moment, he was enduring pain unlike anything he had ever experienced before—the agony of a soul being torn apart.
That pain was like ten thousand ants gnawing at his heart, like being sliced into a thousand pieces. It was simply not something an ordinary person could endure.
One had to know that pain originating from the