"Elder Hun, this man's soul techniques are strange. It would be best if neither of us fought him at close range." Li Jitong looked coldly at Qin Fengming and transmitted his voice to Hun Yuan.
Hearing Li Jitong's words, Hun Yuan nodded deeply in agreement.
With a flash, Hun Yuan stopped beside Qin Fengming, forming a pincer position with Li Jitong as they faced Qin Fengming.
"Your soul treasure is quite good. Is it your bonded treasure?" Seeing the two take their positions, Qin Fengming still did not attack. Instead, his eyes flickered as he looked at the round blade before Li Jitong.
The round blade was extremely unusual. Its main body was circular and pitch-black all over, with razor-sharp edges and a hollow center. Three snakeheads were embedded in the disk, their heads raised and mouths slightly open, as though snake tongues were hidden within.
The black round blade spun rapidly before Li Jitong, whipping up a continuous whirlwind.
"This soul treasure is indeed my bonded treasure. Its power is passable, and it is especially suited for dealing with beings like your souls." Li Jitong did not seem anxious either and immediately replied.
"The shape of this soul treasure is extraordinary. I simply wonder how powerful it is. I'll certainly experience it properly in a moment." Qin Fengming looked at the soul treasure, his eyes filled with longing.
"There's no need to wait. I'll let you know its power right now. Attack, and capture and kill him quickly." Seeing that Qin Fengming continued to show no urgency to attack, Li Jitong's expression suddenly turned cold, as though he had abruptly thought of something. He immediately called out to Hun Yuan.
As soon as he spoke, the right arm that had just been condensed abruptly lifted. A flash of azure