Faced with this sudden turn of events, Old Yao's expression changed drastically. He raised a hand, wanting to stop it, but it was already too late. The demonic lotus pattern slammed into Xiao Yan's forehead and burrowed into the space between his brows.
Xiao Yan froze for a moment, then immediately directed his Soul Power to continuously scan the area between his brows. At last, he discovered a faint ball of white light.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Yan cursed inwardly, forcing himself to calm down as he guided his Soul Power toward the ball of light.
The ball of light showed no reaction to Xiao Yan's approaching Soul Power, merely standing quietly there. Xiao Yan did not dare let down his guard and mobilized his Soul Power, remaining alert for a sudden attack from it.
Just as his Soul Power was about to touch the ball of light, a streak of white light shot out from it and flew toward Xiao Yan's soul.
Xiao Yan swiftly mobilized his Soul Power to defend himself, yet to his surprise, that seemingly feeble streak of white light ignored every defense formed by his Soul Power and directly entered his soul.
The instant the white light entered his soul, Xiao Yan's body abruptly stiffened, and a pained expression surfaced on his face.
Seeing this, Old Yao directly pressed his hand against Xiao Yan's head. His Heavenly Soul Power burst forth in full, ready to forcibly drag Xiao Yan's consciousness back.
Just then, Xiao Yan abruptly opened one eye and staggered several steps backward, only to be quickly caught by Liuli.
"What happened?" Seeing Xiao Yan awaken, Old Yao hurried forward to ask.
"I don't know..." After taking a long while to recover, Xiao Yan raised a hand and pointed between his brows, panting as he