Hmph!
Facing the attacks of five great experts, the middle-aged man remained calm as he walked forward step by step.
With every step he took, everyone felt the pressure increase by another degree. After ten consecutive steps, White Head Venerable immediately collapsed, unable to make another move.
Among the five, he was the weakest, and the first to be unable to endure it.
"This is Soul Force oppression!"
To render a powerhouse like White Head Venerable unable to act, the other party's Soul Force was likely no weaker than his own. It had reached Ruler level as well, and perhaps, with Yin Soul Valley's unique terrain, was even more powerful.
"Let the soul be an umbrella; Wisdom Sword, slay!"
Once they could no longer act, they would be left to take a beating. Nie Yun's immense Soul Force surged forward, forming a huge umbrella above everyone's heads and blocking all of the middle-aged man's soul oppression outside.
At the same time, the Wisdom Sword in his mind appeared above his head. With a gentle slash, it severed the force pressing upon everyone's hearts, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect you to possess Ruler-level Soul Force as well. No wonder you managed to reach this place!"
Seeing Nie Yun fully unleash his Soul Force, the middle-aged man's expression shifted. His face showed neither sorrow nor joy as he flipped his palm and pressed down again.
This palm carried a golden hue, like a slab of steel. The instant it struck the umbrella formed from Nie Yun's soul, it felt as though it were being scorched, causing searing pain.
"One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones!"
Knowing this had to be one of the other party's ultimate techniques, and that he certainly would not be able to