A terrifying pillar of lightning plunged into Meng Chen's body, now transformed into purple lightning, sending the arcs around him surging wildly.
"Heh!"
The power of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was nothing to scoff at. Even in his Innate Thunder Body state, immune to all physical attacks, the lightning energy within that silver pillar still scorched Meng Chen!
But the many Soul Bones and rare treasures he had absorbed had strengthened his body to an absurd degree. As he took the Thunder Eel's blow, he absorbed its lightning energy and converted it into his own power!
The Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone immediately went to work, repairing his injured body.
"Heh heh heh... Is that all? My turn!"
Meng Chen cackled so strangely that even Ye Xishui, an Evil Soul Master herself, felt uncomfortable hearing it.
Still laughing, Meng Chen streaked toward the Thunder Eel in his lightning form. The Thunder Hell Vine Whip abruptly shortened to just over twenty meters, but its power doubled!
The whip traced a perfect arc through the air and struck the gap between the scales on the eel's neck and torso.
"Aaagh!!!"
The Thunder Eel shrieked the instant it was hit.
A charred mark appeared where the Thunder Hell Vine Whip had struck its body.
Its tiny, protruding eyes glared at Meng Chen with hatred. Damn it, this human had hit its weak point with pinpoint accuracy.
As a predatory beast, it knew to flee when it sensed danger.
But just then, Meng Chen deliberately taunted it. "Why are you screaming so loud? Weren't you stronger than me? I didn't scream that pitifully when you hit me. Tsk, tsk."
Damn. Even a Soul Beast couldn't stand that.
The Thunder Eel had been about to dive to the bottom of the icy lake, but