Old Book, Soul Spirit

Fu Qingqing burned her soul and gathered the power of Nine Radiance, condensing a prism wreathed in black flames. The instant it took shape, the entire world seemed to draw taut, as though it might collapse at any moment.

Lu Feng and Tang Yuan watched from afar, instinctively not even daring to breathe. Their soul seas roiled and trembled unconsciously, as if they were about to be torn apart.

All things fell silent at this moment. The stream no longer flowed, dust no longer rose and fell, and even the moonlight seemed to have frozen solid.

The nine curved paths circling the giant soul phantom ceased their rotation. The enormous Black Flame Prism before its chest suddenly shuddered, then vanished from where it stood.

Lu Feng knew it had not truly disappeared, but shot straight ahead.

Yet even as he secretly activated his Evil-Dispelling Spirit Eyes, he could not make out that terrifying speed.

Although Mo Renshan caught sight of that black shadow, he could not react any further.

The Nine Radiance Black Shuttle was so fast that he did not even have the chance to shift away and evade it.

Almost instantly, terrifying energy exploded against the Thunder Meteor Ring at the forefront of his defense. Pure Soul Power scattered and poured out, while the dreadful thunderstorm contained within ran wild, churning the surroundings black and sending shattered stones flying everywhere.

Pfft!

Mo Renshan's face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The shattering of the Three Extremes Ring had caused him considerable backlash.

"Help me!"

Mo Renshan cried out in panic, knowing that his own strength would likely be insufficient to completely block Fu Qingqing's life-risking, mad assault.

The people behind Jun Zi Shuo hurried forward together, streams of pure Soul Power pouring into