Joining Forces Against the Enemy

Pale white brilliance surged endlessly across the wilderness, each pulse unleashing visible shockwaves.

Lan Muzi gripped the Yang Wood Blade, his body moving like lightning as he weaved through gaps in the shockwaves. Golden blade light flashed continuously amid the radiance, every strike carrying a warm yet razor-sharp aura as it slashed at Quake Black Hand's vital points.

Tang Yinmeng stood not far behind him, holding an ancient ink-jade Yin Ocarina in her hands. Her lips pursed slightly as a low, mournful melody drifted from the ocarina and spread over the battlefield. The sound was soft and winding, yet possessed a strange penetrating force that even the roar of the shockwaves could not drown out.

Wherever the ocarina's melody passed, the air seemed to turn viscous. Quake Black Hand's movements unknowingly slowed by half a beat.

This was Tang Yinmeng's martial soul, the Yin Ocarina.

A unique dark-element sonic martial soul specializing in attacks on the mind and soul, it excelled at silently weakening enemies.

Quake Black Hand frowned.

He punched the empty air, sending another spatial shockwave crashing toward Lan Muzi.

Lan Muzi neither dodged nor retreated. The Yang Wood Blade swept horizontally.

First Soul Skill, Three Suns Opening Prosperity.

Three streaks of golden blade light overlapped, transforming into a warm rising sun that collided with the spatial shockwave. Amid a thunderous blast, the blade light and shockwave annihilated each other. Lan Muzi used the recoil to retreat several steps, cracking the ground beneath his feet.

Yet he did not pause in the slightest. His body surged forward again, and the Yang Wood Blade traced a graceful arc through the air.

Second Soul Skill, Spring Snow.

Golden blade light turned into snow that filled the sky. Every snowflake carried a sharp aura as it densely enveloped Quake Black Hand.