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"Hah... cough!"
Chen Mu gasped violently, his face equally pale, blood from the wound in his left shoulder soaking through his sleeve.
Enduring the searing pain and the weakness from his depleted soul power, he swiftly pressed several points near his left shoulder to temporarily seal the main blood vessels, then quickly popped an Ancient Chen Pill into his mouth.
As a top-tier agility attack type swordsman, his timing was impeccable. From recovering his senses to counterattacking to delivering the killing blow, he had done it all in one seamless breath, without the slightest hesitation.
The instant the Ghost Bat Soul Saint died, a sizable portion of the Iron-Winged Bats circling and attacking overhead like a black cloud, causing enormous trouble for the Chen Clan, suddenly let out confused shrieks. Their formation collapsed at once.
They flew about and collided like headless flies, even tearing into one another, utterly bereft of command and control.
"Just as I thought! This Ghost Bat Soul Saint was one of the leaders controlling these beasts." Chen Mu watched the chaotic swarm with icy eyes.
But the true heart of the battlefield belonged to Chen Xiaojun.
His deep, impassive eyes swept across the chaotic battlefield without a flicker of emotion. Only when he saw the blood on Chen Mu's shoulder did the faintest ripple seem to pass through the depths of his pupils.
The deep black soul ring beneath his feet abruptly lit up, its glow far from dazzling.
"Second soul skill-Mysterious Heaven Frost Realm!"
Hum!
An enormous, crystal-clear Ice-Blue Moon Wheel radiating an aura of absolute cold appeared without warning above Chen Xiaojun's head.
The moment the moon wheel appeared, the temperature at the heart of the battlefield plunged as