Thus, whenever someone drew a blade from its sheath, one could generally conclude that the blade was not their Martial Soul.
However, Bai Chen's Spiritual Detection told him that both the blade and its sheath were parts of the opponent's Martial Soul.
As expected, any soul master capable of entering the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect possessed some exceptional qualities.
Bai Chen sighed inwardly. Rather than using Mental Attribute techniques as he had in the previous battles, his figure flashed as he charged forward with dazzlingly swift footwork.
Yan Lan froze slightly, and in that brief instant, Bai Chen had already rushed before him.
"Ugh..."
His wariness of Bai Chen made him instinctively take a step back. At the same time, his third Soul Ring lit up, and a streak of white blade light slashed toward Bai Chen.
Yet what startled him was that Bai Chen's hand seemed to have known where his attack would land. Before he even swung out the blade light, Bai Chen's hand had already reached out and positioned itself directly in its path.
Clang!
Though he had clearly struck human skin, Yan Lan felt as if he had hit metal. Even his blade let out a crisp ring.
A faint layer of golden dragon scales emerged over that flawless white hand.
Ever since the Bai Chen from the Douluo III Era had learned the Tang Sect Six Absolutes, his hands had become the hardest part of his body.
With Mysterious Jade Hands, Skydream Armor, and Dragon Scale Protection combined, even a Soul King's Soul Skills found it difficult to injure Bai Chen's hands.
After blocking that strike, the distance between Bai Chen and Yan Lan had also shortened completely, placing Yan Lan within his attack range.
"!"
Yan Lan came back to his senses and