A vast, ancient dragon's might spread outward from him!
Dragon's might held an extremely powerful deterrent over yin souls and ghostly creatures!
The transparent shadows pouncing at them abruptly froze, letting out terrified shrieks. They no longer dared approach Lu Chen and instead attacked the other team members with even greater frenzy.
Seeing this, Lu Chen's gaze turned cold.
He formed hand seals with both hands and softly chanted the Soul-Suppressing Thunder Sound from the Nine Heavens Thunder Command Art.
"Radiant heavenly might, drawn forth by thunder! Suppress Souls!"
"CRACK—!"
Though the sky above the gorge was hidden from view, Dragon Thunder Baleful Force roared within Lu Chen. A purple thunder sound condensed purely from the will of lightning exploded through the gorge like a heavenly punishment descending from the Ninth Heaven!
Thunder was the utmost yang and unyielding force of heaven and earth, the natural bane of yin and evil!
The Soul-Suppressing Thunder Sound was all the more the nemesis of attacks targeting the soul!
"Ah—!!!"
The transparent yin souls lunging at the team members were swept by the thunder sound containing the true intent of lightning. As though scorched by searing branding irons, they gave cries of agony beyond measure.
In an instant, they grew thin and translucent before collapsing one after another, returning to become part of the yin wind. Yet most of the lingering thoughts within them had been purified.
The pressure on the team members immediately eased, and their souls cleared considerably. Their awe for Lu Chen deepened all the more.
Their lord's methods emerged one after another, as though there were no predicament he could not resolve!
Yet just as everyone thought the danger had passed and prepared to speed away—
From the center of the densest pale-gray yin soul vortex deep within the