"Fellow Daoist Haochen, watch out!" At that moment, Tan Fengxing was both startled and worried, with a trace of apology on his face.
Naturally, what startled him was Ye Jingcheng's combat prowess. It far surpassed even Fairy Crimson Phoenix's; probably only Guo Qianren at his peak could match him.
But his worry and guilt came from having overestimated himself. His two spirit puppets had held off two Middle Sixth Stage Jade Soul Race cultivators, but the late Sixth Stage opponent trapped beneath his spirit bell had already broken through the array.
That opponent had also witnessed Ye Jingcheng kill two Jade Soul Race cultivators in succession and, deeply alarmed, was now hurtling toward him.
Just then, the late Sixth Stage Jade Soul Race cultivator fighting Ye Jingcheng had sliced through his armor with a thread magic treasure, leaving him at his most vulnerable.
The newly arrived late Sixth Stage Jade Soul Race cultivator unleashed a terrifying lightning-jade spear.
The Jade Soul Race as a whole excelled most at arts of the divine soul, followed by profound frost divine abilities, but some were still adept at earth, wood, lightning, and wind arts.
The Jade Soul Race cultivator launching this sneak attack was precisely one who specialized in lightning arts.
If that spear struck home, Ye Jingcheng would suffer grave injuries even if he survived.
Yet the spirit bell Tan Fengxing wielded was a step too slow, unable to envelop the attacker again.
At that moment, a pearl appeared before Ye Jingcheng. It transformed into a secret-realm vortex and actually swallowed the Thunder Spear.
It was none other than the Jade Heaven Spirit Pearl Ye Jingcheng had obtained from Yu Muchun.
But the pearl clearly could not withstand the Thunder Spear. It shattered in an instant, and the spear burst out again.