The Nether God had thought it through clearly as well. Since he could no longer stop Jiang Liu's dongxiao attack, he would simply make it useless.
Clearly, the Nether God was still afraid that Jiang Liu would launch another attack like the one just now.
Fortunately, he had not been hit too deeply this time and had quickly regained consciousness.
If he remained trapped in the illusion, the consequences would have been immeasurable.
Seeing this, Jiang Liu immediately laughed. He had originally been at a loss as to how he could lure the divine soul inside the staff out.
Yet he had never expected the Nether God to take the initiative and deliver it right to his door.
However, Jiang Liu did not hurry to act. Instead, he intended to lull the Nether God into complacency.
Jiang Liu continued playing the dongxiao while moving toward the invisible mental-power barrier.
Although the dongxiao music could no longer get through and could no longer affect the Nether God,
it could still affect the staff's divine soul, which was maintaining the mental-power radiance.
When Frost God and Han Bai realized that they could no longer hear Jiang Liu's dongxiao music, they knew Jiang Liu had been trapped.
The two immediately grew anxious and hurriedly joined forces to launch a fierce assault on the Nether God, hoping to rescue Jiang Liu.
The corners of the Nether God's lips lifted slightly as he casually blocked their attacks.
Clearly, he could deal with the attacks of the two with ease.
Suddenly, he felt the staff in his hand twitch slightly. Then, the staff began to tremble violently.
"You dare!" the Nether God roared furiously, his eyes flashing with anger as he looked at Jiang Liu.
Jiang Liu had already put away the dongxiao, and both hands