"Jiang Chen, since you've already come, Nangong Jing has no more value to me either. Now I want you to watch her die right before your eyes." Luo Hao spoke coldly from the side.
Jiang Chen's earlier provocation had made Luo Hao want to kill him long ago.
After speaking, Luo Hao condensed a martial technique in his hand, intending to kill Nangong Jing with a single palm strike.
Nangong Jing's cultivation was only at the Cave Profound Realm, Tenth Level. She could not withstand even one of Luo Hao's attacks.
Suddenly, Luo Hao let out a scream. The martial technique in his hand vanished instantly, and he clutched his head and cried out, his expression twisted with agony.
Jiang Chen had used a Soul Attack. A Soul Spear struck Luo Hao's Spiritual Sense head-on, making him scream in pain.
In fact, Jiang Chen had targeted the four of them with his soul power from the very beginning.
His powerful Soul Attack had always been one of Jiang Chen's trump cards. Under normal circumstances, he did not use it.
That was because a Soul Attack consumed a considerable amount of soul power, and soul power recovered extremely slowly.
When using martial techniques against enemies, however, his true energy could recover quickly.
Jiang Chen preferred using martial techniques to kill his enemies in a simple and brutal manner.
Jiang Chen's soul power was comparable to that of an Ascension Realm expert. Dealing with a mere Luo Hao at the Nether Profound Realm, Fourth Level, was child's play.
"Jiang Chen, what exactly did you do?" Wang Yun asked warily.
Seeing Luo Hao bleeding from all seven orifices, it was obvious that he had suffered severe injuries.
"There's no harm in telling you, since you can't defend against it anyway. I used a