High in the distant sky, the illusory "Lu Chuan" paused briefly before suddenly lowering his head to look below.
There, a tall figure was stepping through the void and slowly ascending. It was Lu Chuan's physical body.
As his physical body walked through the air toward his soul, the soul-congealed phantom of "Lu Chuan" also moved toward his body.
With every step the soul phantom of "Lu Chuan" took, its body shrank slightly. By the time it reached Lu Chuan's physical body, it had become an intangible ball of light the size of a palm. It then lightly drifted onto Lu Chuan's forehead and vanished in a flash.
As the soul reentered Lu Chuan's brow, his body trembled slightly, and the soul pressure spreading through the surroundings completely dissipated.
Lu Chuan stood motionless in the sky for a long while. At last, the haze in his violet eyes faded away.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Chuan swiftly formed a hand seal. As his seal changed, immense Spiritual Power spread from between his brows like lightning, eventually condensing into an invisible soul fist seal before his shifting hands.
His hand seal suddenly tightened, and the fist seal, radiating vast soul pressure, transformed into a streak of lightning. It tore through space and fiercely blasted toward a patch of forest below.
Boom!
Under the impact of the soul fist seal, a crater nearly a hundred zhang wide was blown into the ground below, sending dust and smoke billowing into the air.
"What kind of method was that? Why couldn't I even make out the trajectory of its energy... Could that be the legendary soul attack?"
Behind a boulder more than ten miles from Lu Chuan's Cave Mansion, Ling Ying sensed the earth-shaking disturbance and suddenly remembered something, a trace of horror appearing