He knew that although the three Sixth Rank elders were formidable, the black figure controlled Darkness Power and was still difficult to deal with.
He struggled to his feet, took medicinal herbs from his Storage Bag, and quickly swallowed them to replenish the Soul Power within him. At the same time, he gathered his remaining strength, preparing to assist the three elders in completely slaying the black figure.
White Soul Power collided with black Darkness Power, erupting in booming blasts. The entire summit of Supreme Peak shook violently, and cracks split across the ground.
Black Corrupt Devil Power surged out from the cracks, intertwining with the white Soul Power to form a strange curtain of light.
The three elders worked in perfect coordination. White Soul Power continuously suppressed the black Darkness Power, and the black figure's attacks gradually slowed. The Darkness Power around him also began to weaken.
As the white Soul Power continued its suppression, the Darkness Power around the black figure steadily dissolved, and his originally blurred outline gradually became clear.
After taking the medicinal herbs, Lin Taichu's Soul Power slowly recovered, and the stabbing pain in his meridians eased somewhat. He looked up, his gaze fixed tightly on that figure, and his heart suddenly jolted.
The attacks of the three Heavenly Clan elders grew increasingly fierce. The White-bearded Elder condensed a thick stream of white Soul Power at his fingertips and thrust it straight at the black figure's chest. The Black-robed Elder and grey-robed elder flanked him from both sides, their Soul Power weaving into a net that sealed off every avenue of retreat.
The black figure roared as he fought back, Darkness Power surging wildly around him. Yet he could never break through the white Soul Power's blockade. The dark halo around his body grew fainter