"Rumble rumble rumble!" Cracking shrieks, much like the God of Death harvesting lives, echoed slowly within the barrier.
Yet upon seeing Xiao Yan's tyrannical attack, the black-robed man did not run away in the first instance, because he knew that if he did not resolve this Soul Attack, his end probably would not be pretty.
"Little bastard!"
"You really do amaze me." Before long, a voice laden with spite slowly drifted out from within the barrier.
"As expected, you're not dead." Xiao Yan cast a casual glance at the black-robed man who had been riddled with holes and severely wounded by his Soul Attack, unable to help himself from speaking.
According to Xiao Yan's estimation, this black-robed man's soul power was likely extremely weak; his own Peak Emperor Realm soul power wasn't quite enough to cause a true kill just yet.
"When I meet you next time, I will definitely make you taste what pain is!" The black-robed man roared with an extremely painful expression on his face.
"You'd better look after yourself first." Xiao Yan shrugged incredulously as he spoke.
This black-robed man was at death's door and yet he was still spouting harsh threats?
"What is this thing..."
"Get out of here..."
"Ahhh!" Just as Xiao Yan's voice fell, circles of formless soul power instantly pierced through the black-robed man's defenses, forcing him into a truly desperate situation.
With a muffled thud, the black-robed man instantly lost all consciousness. He was clearly temporarily suppressed by Xiao Yan's vast soul power, remaining motionless on the spot.
"Brother Xiao, wait a moment." Watching the black-robed man who had previously been extremely arrogant, yet was now practically on the verge of perishing under Xiao Yan's single Soul Attack, Qing Wenshu hurriedly spoke.
Up until this very moment, Qing Wenshu truly confirmed