A Group of Strange Innate Martial Artists

Lin Feng used Flying Fire Meteor, flying at low altitude at roughly six thousand meters per second—already its limit.

At that speed, he streaked across the sky like a dazzling rainbow of light.

Wherever he passed, moisture condensed in the air, leaving behind a long, slender trail of white cloud.

However, Lin Feng would not keep flying at low altitude.

After flying for a while, he would enter the stratosphere, where there was less resistance and his speed could exceed twenty thousand meters per second.

Before long, Lin Feng arrived near the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

When he got there, Sun Yu was holding a sword and grappling with a Great Void Evil Spirit.

Sun Yu was not a Mental Power martial artist. Even with the help of the Ghost God Net, he could not project his primordial spirit from his body.

The Ghost God Net could only grant him Mental Power, allowing him to sense the Great Void Evil Spirit's presence and launch mental attacks against it.

The Great Void Evil Spirit's soul body was far too resilient. His mental attacks landed on it but caused virtually no harm.

The only reason he had managed to remain locked in a stalemate with the Great Void Evil Spirit—

was because of the two treasured swords in his hands, both bearing Demonic Sword Marks.

Weapons implanted with Demonic Sword Marks could directly damage soul bodies.

Even so, Sun Yu still fought with extreme difficulty.

Souls moved too quickly. If Sun Yu were pounced on by the Great Void Evil Spirit, his consciousness would be dragged into his Sea of Consciousness.

In a soul duel within the Sea of Consciousness, he would undoubtedly lose.

With a wave of Lin Feng's hand, the Great Void Evil Spirit fighting Sun Yu was locked inside