"Fellow Daoist Ye Tian, be careful!" A cry rang out from behind him. It was Du Tongguang and several Heavenly Sword Sect disciples. Seeing Ye Tian stand motionless in the face of that terrifying corpse puppet's attack, they hurriedly called out a warning in concern.
Ye Tian ignored the other voices. His expression remained as calm as ever, while the black figure reflected in his eyes grew larger and larger. One hand clenched into a fist as he met the black corpse puppet's fist head-on!
"Boom!"
A dull, thunderous blast rang out. A tangible shockwave abruptly spread from the point where the two fists collided, tearing open spatial rifts that shot into the distance through the air, forcing everyone nearby to dodge.
Ye Tian did not move an inch.
Across from him, the black corpse puppet that had charged forward so fiercely had suffered obvious deformation in its outstretched left fist, which had nearly bent in half!
"How is that possible!?"
Ma Kang suddenly raised his head. His eyes beneath the hood flew wide open, flashing with shock and disbelief.
The Heavenly Sword Sect disciples behind him also revealed expressions of utter incredulity!
Ma Kang reacted quickly. Surprise was surprise, but he formed a hand seal at once.
The black corpse puppet immediately began to fly backward, rapidly distancing itself from Ye Tian.
Ye Tian's extended fist opened, his five fingers spreading as he aimed at the black corpse puppet flying backward.
A powerful force of attraction surged forth. Under Ma Kang's completely darkened gaze, the black corpse puppet forcibly broke free of his control and flew straight back into Ye Tian's grasp, where Ye Tian seized it by the neck.
The successive, unimaginable twists caused madness to flash through Ma Kang's eyes, and his hand seals changed again.
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