Ling Tian had incorporated formations into his Wood Attribute Phenomenal Domain. Dozens of Ancient Trees joined forces, using their vines to their fullest potential to entangle their target. The Ice Arrows and fire arrows collided with greatly increased force, while tombstones and Bronze Coffins occasionally blocked the way. He could easily evade Wen Jian's pursuit. Deathly Qi constantly invaded him, and the Gray Moon would occasionally shoot a soul arrow. Wen Jian's Mental Power and spiritual energy were rapidly draining, and he was gradually spending more than he could replenish.
Wen Jian had originally thought that maintaining so many Phenomenal Domains would take a heavy toll on Ling Tian. But seeing how relaxed Ling Tian still seemed, he abandoned the idea of wearing him down. Instead, he pinned his hopes on Ling Tian's Phenomenal Domain running out of energy. He knew that such fierce attacks consumed a great deal of energy, and the surrounding spiritual energy simply couldn't sustain them.
But when Ling Tian crushed spirit stones and laid out a Spirit Gathering Formation, Wen Jian's hopes were dashed. He knew that if the stalemate continued, his Mental Power would eventually be exhausted, and he would lose.
Wen Jian flashed sideways out of the Ancient Wood forest and hovered in midair. His Spiritual Body Phantom stretched out, and he seemed to merge with the void. Then, a strange sight unfolded: the spiritual energy in the surrounding world began to converge on Wen Jian in a frenzy.
Wen Jian had used the innate talent unique to spiritual bodies, and the spiritual energy within him quickly replenished. His Mental Power, however, recovered slowly.
"I thought I could defeat you without using my final move, but I didn't expect you to have a strategy like this." Wen Jian's tone held a hint of