Ming Tang had taken Ye Zhen's Soul Refining Divine Light head-on. Though the strength of his Soul Power had kept him from suffering grievous injury,
the power of that Soul Refining Divine Light had thoroughly alarmed him.
It had blasted straight through the soul defenses he had painstakingly gathered beforehand and had nearly struck his Innate Soul.
The Soul Power he had been so proud of had been like tofu before that Soul Refining Divine Light.
Most critically, Ye Zhen's soul attack had directly consumed nearly twenty percent of his Soul Power!
Nearly twenty percent of his Soul Power!
In other words, three more such blasts would be enough to strike his Innate Soul.
At that point, even a slight grave injury to his Innate Soul would leave Ming Tang dead without a burial ground.
After being on the True Profound Continent for so long, Ming Tang experienced the threat and terror of death for the first time!
In an instant, Ming Tang was afraid!
With his status, dying here would not only be humiliating—it would be utterly worthless!
Within moments, Ming Tang made his decision.
In the blink of an eye, a strange fluctuation of power rose around Ming Tang's body.
"Careful, he may be trying to flee!"
Ye Zhen, in his state of Clear Heart Sword Intent, immediately sensed the anomaly. As he unleashed a second Soul Refining Divine Light and made Ming Tang's body shudder,
four Thunder Serpent Blasts struck Ming Tang's wounds in succession.
With Old Qiao's assistance, Ming Tang's injuries were rapidly worsening. Under Ye Zhen's repeated Thunder Serpent Blasts, the right half of Ming Tang's body had nearly been carbonized!
"Hmph, trapped within this old man's Senluo Force Field, and you still want to run? That—"
Before Old Qiao could finish speaking confidently, Ming