"Impressive Soul Power. Unfortunately, compared to mine at my peak..."
"It still falls far short!"
With that, the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's remnant soul raised his hand and struck.
"Yellow Springs Palm!"
In an instant, wind and thunder roared, and the sky abruptly darkened into a sea of chaos.
An immense palm shot from the remnant soul's hand. It did not look particularly fast, yet it gave the impression that there was nowhere to hide.
Wherever the giant palm passed, the earth split, mountains collapsed, and space trembled before dissolving into nothingness.
"Not enough. Still not enough!"
Xiao Yan's voice rang out like mighty bronze bells. Terrifying Soul Power surged within the tidal waves of sound, crashing head-on into the giant palm.
Boom!
The instant the two collided, an uncontrollable Soul Storm spread from the point of impact, ravaging the sky.
Such a terrifying Soul Storm could scatter even a peak Spirit Realm soul to the winds if it so much as brushed against it.
Xiao Yan said calmly, "Senior, if you were at your peak, I would naturally be no match for you. But now you are merely a remnant soul. How could you possibly defeat me?"
"Use Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath directly. Let us settle this with a single strike."
No sooner had Xiao Yan finished than the Yellow Springs Demon Saint's remnant soul threw back his head and laughed.
"Hahahaha! The waves behind drive the waves ahead."
"This world truly never lacks outstanding heroes."
"Junior, I acknowledge your talent. Since you wish to witness my Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath, I shall grant your wish."
The Yellow Springs Demon Saint looked at Xiao Yan standing opposite him, a flicker of satisfaction crossing his eyes.
The purpose of his existence was to pass on the inheritance of Yellow Springs