"Nana, give it everything!" Dai Youheng growled, the crimson light in his eyes intensifying. "Otherwise, you'll lose badly."
Nana drew a deep breath and held nothing back.
She knew that against this young master, who defied all conventional judgment, holding back would only dishonor herself.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Ghost Avatar!"
Her ink-black Seventh Soul Ring blazed with light. Nana's figure abruptly turned illusory, transforming into an enormous, translucent ghostly shadow five meters tall. Countless wailing soul fragments swirled around it, spreading an aura of cold, deathly stillness and immense mental pressure.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Soul Threads!"
"Fifth Soul Skill, Ghost Scream!"
In her avatar state, Nana unleashed both soul skills at once. Countless invisible, intangible soul threads shot from her spectral fingertips, silently winding toward Dai Youheng in an attempt to connect to and control his soul.
At the same time, she opened her enormous mouth and released a piercing shriek that penetrated the soul. Its sound waves spread in a fan, charging straight toward Dai Youheng's Sea of Consciousness!
"Skull Bone Skill, Spacetime Deflection!" Light flickered across Dai Youheng's forehead, and a barely perceptible spacetime force field enveloped him. As the invisible soul threads approached, they were deflected one after another, slipping aside and struggling to connect directly.
The mental impact of Ghost Scream was also weakened by the force field. Although it still sent a slight jolt through his mind and briefly slowed his movements, it fell far short of paralyzing or confusing him.
What a bizarre mental defense! Nana was startled once more. But her assault never stopped. In her avatar state, she could freely switch between corporeal and spiritual forms.
"Third Soul Skill, Ghost Possession!"
She instantly transformed into a pure spirit, becoming immune to most physical attacks. With the Pan Yue Sword in hand, she