From start to finish, Han Lingye's agility and reactions had lagged a beat behind Qin Siyang's. He had failed to respond effectively to any of Qin Siyang's attacks and had simply been sent flying.
But the moment Qin Siyang's kick struck Han Lingye, another crisp crack came from his wrist.
Another Pure-Brightness Bracelet shattered.
From what Qin Siyang knew of Sequence Skills, mind-control skills generally had several ways of activating: first, direct physical contact; second, eye contact; third, external media such as sound or smoke.
Yet Han Lingye had activated his mind-control skill without any further contact with him, without meeting his eyes, and without any unusual phenomenon appearing around them.
Han Lingye had probably encountered some extraordinary opportunity that enhanced his Sequence Skills after stepping onto the Path of the Believer.
Qin Siyang grew increasingly curious about how he used his skill.
But he had no time to spare for pondering it.
The Ice Barrier wrapped in multicolored light had now reached Qin Siyang's back.
Just as Qin Siyang thought he was about to be frozen or knocked flying, he unexpectedly passed straight through the multicolored light, completely unharmed.
With a sharp clang, the multicolored light burst in every direction, scattering around them in rainbow streaks.
The glacier that had been wrapped in the multicolored light was nowhere to be found.
Qin Siyang breathed a sigh of relief. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Duan Chongfang, who was fighting Choi Chan-hoon, and felt even more reassured.
He really was a comrade he could trust.
With the pressure on his mind sharply reduced, he threw himself into his attacks with even less restraint.
Before the solid ice on Han Lingye's body had disappeared, Qin Siyang gathered his strength, flashed forward, and unleashed another punch.
Bam!
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