Think it, do it.
Lin An tentatively condensed a strand of mental strength and slowly reached toward the Soul Flame on his left shoulder.
Physical attacks should have been ineffective. At least, touching it with his hand had produced no results.
Soon, as his needle-like mental strength pierced the Soul Flame, Lin An instantly felt a strange sensation.
That was right—a sensation of touch.
Cold. Warm.
The flame representing his soul seemed to have a temperature. The instant he touched it, he felt as if he had touched a block of ice.
It was bone-chillingly cold, cold enough to freeze his thoughts.
Yet within that icy coldness, an overwhelmingly surging heat suddenly erupted.
The contradictory sensation was practically like touching an ice block wrapped around molten lava.
What was more, the instant his mental strength touched the flame, Lin An actually sensed the existence of a physical body, as if the flame were not merely a projection of his soul but a part of his body!
Like a hand, a foot, a heart, or a body part that had appeared out of thin air.
"What a strange sensation."
Lin An's expression shifted slightly. He immediately suppressed the odd feeling and simply bent his mental strength into a needle.
He pulled back, then thrust hard!
With the intention of testing it to the very end, Lin An did not care in the slightest how much pain he would have to endure.
The enlarged spike of mental strength instantly became like a deadly viper, viciously stabbing at the Soul Flame on his shoulder.
It advanced with unstoppable force, like a needle piercing through paper!
He felt almost no resistance.
Unlike ordinary attacks, which were completely silent, this time, Lin An's brain suddenly buzzed. His vision went black in an instant.
The immense