"Fantastic!" Demon Subduing Douluo roared as nine Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—rose beneath his feet.
"Then I won't hold back!"
His right leg suddenly drove forward, and he lunged at Ji Ye like a tiger bursting from its cage, wrapped in a terrifying rush of wind.
"Kid, take this old man's staff!"
There was no fancy probing attack. Demon Subduing Douluo opened with a strike of Thunderous Might.
A dark-red staff shadow tore through the air, bearing the terrifying pressure of a Titled Douluo as it crashed down toward Ji Ye's head.
Azure Luan Douluo and Feather Douluo frowned at the sight.
Wasn't Jiang Mo being a little too rough?
Faced with an attack powerful enough to instantly kill an ordinary Soul Douluo, Ji Ye didn't even release his Soul Rings.
Just as the dark-red staff shadow was about to touch the top of his head, Ji Ye moved.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Void Flash Shadow!"
That single step seemed to cross the boundary of space.
"Hum—"
The next second.
Ji Ye had appeared casually at Jiang Mo's side.
"Senior Jiang Mo, that was a fine blow, but you were half a beat too slow."
Ji Ye's gentle voice sounded beside Demon Subduing Douluo's ear.
Then,
Ji Ye raised his right hand, joined his fingers like a sword, and lightly touched the back of Demon Subduing Douluo's neck.
Space-attributed Soul Power rippled around his fingertip, which stopped precisely at a vital point.
The entire hall fell deathly silent.
Demon Subduing Douluo remained frozen in his lunging posture, a fine sheen of cold sweat beading on his forehead.
"This..." Azure Luan Douluo shot to his feet, disbelief filling his eyes.
"There wasn't the slightest warning... How did he do that?"
"A space-teleportation Soul Skill with a Mental Attribute." Qian