He—he was going to make his Soul Spirit self-destruct?
But in the next second, Zhang Geyang saw a fox Soul Spirit suddenly appear before Wu Yang Jin. It was the Spirit Fox's true body, while the one surrounded by nine tails was merely a decoy.
Boom—!
As flames exploded, the Netherworld Flame Beast was blasted away. It rolled several times across the ground before managing to steady itself.
Zhang Geyang hesitated no longer and immediately recalled the Netherworld Flame Beast. Then, the moment it was released again after a brief pause, he summoned another Soul Spirit.
A low roar rang out, and the air seemed to be torn apart in an instant as violent lightning suddenly erupted.
In the blink of an eye, countless bolts of lightning intertwined into a massive net that descended from the sky and lunged straight toward Jin Yu. Arcs of electricity burst through the air, bathing heaven and earth in blinding violet-blue radiance.
At the same time, the ground trembled faintly. In the next moment, countless vines burst from the earth, growing and spreading wildly at an astonishing speed.
The vines possessed an unusual segmented bamboo-like appearance. Their bodies were a dark violet, with faint patterns of lightning emerging across their surfaces. Each one resembled a tentacle condensed from thunder, crackling dangerously through the air.
Wu Yang Jin naturally recognized what it was. This was the legendary Soul Spirit that was almost unknown and practically impossible for anyone to possess—the Thunderclap Hell Vine.
For the vast majority of Soul Masters, its name had all but vanished from discussion. Many had never even heard of it, much less known of its existence as a Soul Spirit.
Now, it was as though the lord of thunder had descended upon the battlefield, proclaiming its terror and power with