Forest White Lion, Enter the Fray!

"Yao Chen, what do you want?"

Yao Wangui forced himself to reply.

"Hehe, don't be afraid. I won't hit you. I, Yao Chen, enjoy reasoning with people the most. I merely want to spar with an elder of the Yao Clan. I heard that everyone in the Yao Clan is a born Alchemist. How about we compare the essential skills of an Alchemist: fire control and soul power?"

Yao Chen looked at Yao Wangui with a smile.

Was this a joke? Did Yao Chen need to resort to brute force to teach Yao Wangui a lesson?

He wanted to defeat Yao Wangui in the field he excelled at most—to crush him completely!

"No, I don't want to."

Yao Wangui shook his head with a cold expression.

Competing in fire control and soul power against a Ninth-Grade Profound Pill Alchemy Grandmaster? Yao Wangui would only do that if water had gotten into his brain.

"Don't want to? That is not up to you!"

The smile vanished from Yao Chen's face as he threw a punch at Yao Wangui.

His vast soul power immediately surged forth from his body, rapidly forming a Soul Imprint nearly a thousand zhang wide in midair. It then descended viciously upon Yao Wangui below with an exceptionally terrifying force.

"Damn it! This madman!"

With alarm bells ringing in his heart, Yao Wangui stomped his foot and shouted, "Guard!"

"Whoosh!"

A powerful surge of soul power immediately emerged like a tide, forming a thick "water curtain" above his head. The instant it took shape, the terrifying Soul Imprint slammed into it.

With a thunderous boom, the Soul Imprint paused for less than a second before the barrier was instantly shattered, dispersing into countless wisps of soul power!

Bang!

An aged figure was instantly hurled backward from the center