His Soul Power surged.
The Soul Power inside Qu Zhenhong was now circulating at a tremendous speed.
As it surged through him, much of the pressure the Spirit Control Domain Demon Refining Formation exerted on him instantly dissipated.
At that moment, Qu Zhenhong pressed his advantage.
Countless streams of Soul Power turned into sickles and began to seize the initiative, reaping through the Spirit Control Domain Demon Refining Formation.
Bi Fan's Soul Power and Qu Zhenhong's Soul Power transformed into countless blades and clashed fiercely.
Inside the Spirit Control Domain Demon Refining Formation, the two forms of Soul Power were locked in a fierce struggle.
On the surface, Qu Zhenhong looked utterly calm.
It was clear that even inside the Spirit Control Domain Demon Refining Formation, he still had plenty of room to maneuver.
Bi Fan, by contrast, was in a different situation.
Despite the help of the Spirit Control Domain Demon Refining Formation, he was still fighting with great difficulty.
He was frantically squeezing out every last bit of Soul Power inside him.
He was nearly pouring even the final trace of spiritual energy from his Sea of Soul into the formation.
Bi Fan's face was deathly pale, and his body swayed wildly, as if he could no longer hold on at any moment.
But even so, Bi Fan gritted his teeth and kept going.
He attacked Qu Zhenhong with all his strength.
Within the domain of the body.
After sensing Bi Fan's condition, Elder Sword Senior couldn't help exclaiming in shock, "What are you doing, kid?"
"You're draining your Soul Power already. How are you supposed to fight this guy later?"
"If you keep this up, you may not even have the strength to run."
Bi Fan replied with a resolute expression, "Don't worry, Elder Sword Senior. I