Compared with other ways of fighting, this was Xiao Yi's first time using a Mental Power attack in a match, and it had secured her victory.
Chen Xiaojun had been right: she had immense potential in the path of the soul, with much still waiting to be uncovered.
In this world, the understanding and application of Mental Power remained relatively underdeveloped.
The girl she faced, Zhan Ruoxi, came from a major sect and held the distinguished position of a direct-line successor, yet the Nine Yin Soul Transfer had brought her to heel with ease.
It was worth mentioning that Xiao Yi had devised this novel application of the Nine Yin Soul Transfer herself, blazing a trail of her own.
It had indeed been a spur-of-the-moment idea, but she had already given some thought to the Nine Yin Soul-Shifting Technique before this.
Unlike the Nine Palace Soul-Shifting Art, which focused on capturing and refining soul energy, the Nine Yin Soul Transfer was purely a technique for mental slaughter. It could even absorb Mental Power, making it better suited to combat.
Although Chen Xiaojun had planned and arranged many things for her, she could still innovate on that foundation and achieve breakthroughs of her own.
Hmph!
She was so happy.
A girl's happiness was always so simple and pure.
Beneath her pink veil, a blush had quietly crept over her beautiful face.
She had actually lost.
For a moment, Ji Bingyan and the boy, Bo Huaiyu, found the result hard to accept.
Their hearts had plunged to rock bottom the moment that True King Spirit Body appeared. Even so, deep down, they had still hoped for a miracle.
After all, they had lived through Zhan Ruoxi's glorious era of "invincibility," and those memories were as deeply etched as a brand.
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