The Forceful Aura
"Looks like we won?" Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile, studying the subtle patterns on the Man in Black's clothes. "These garments look a little like the Devil Race's style."
She remembered that the people from the Mo Fu Clan had worn similar markings on their clothes.
Bi Fan said nothing. He carefully scanned the man from the inside out with his spiritual sense, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "They're probably from the Devil Race."
Seeing how sure he was, Ling Xiaoxiao clasped her hands in front of her and asked with a beaming smile, "What makes you say that?"
Bi Fan smiled. "Although they're dead and I can't sense their auras, there isn't a trace of external injury on them. If they'd been killed by spiritual energy, their bodies and skin couldn't possibly have remained completely unharmed."
She smiled, her eyes bright. "So these people were silenced with Soul Power?"
"Mm." He smiled as he spoke. "I think the only person who could use Soul Power to take down so many opponents in one strike is Brother Yun Ting, right?"
He knew all too well how terrifying someone with a soul cultivation base at the peak of the Pure Spirit Realm could be.
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement. Even with all her experience, she could count on one hand the people of this age who had cultivated their souls to such a level.
"But..." She furrowed her brows, puzzled. "If the people from Shenyi Gate had already killed the Devil Race's main force, why did they still crush the Jade Pendant to send a distress signal?"
Bi Fan narrowed his eyes and suppressed his unease as he said quietly, "Maybe someone among the Devil Race is exceptionally powerful. Even though