Although Li Changge's Sword Intent soared into the heavens, he was utterly powerless against a Profound Demon's disintegrating strike.
Almost every cell in his body was suppressed by the Great Dao Laws.
He could only watch helplessly as Yan Wusheng's soul flew toward him.
Yet there was not a trace of fear in Li Changge's eyes. Instead, they were filled with fighting spirit.
If Yan Wusheng intended to kill Li Changge with this disintegrating strike, Li Changge would naturally have no room to resist.
But if his opponent intended to possess him, he would be unable to draw on the power of the law fragments filling the sky.
What came next would be a contest between souls.
Although his opponent's cultivation realm far surpassed Li Changge's, the battlefield would be Li Changge's own body.
That home-ground advantage could greatly narrow the gap in their strength.
A faint sword gleam flashed in Li Changge's eyes. He was already prepared to fight his opponent in a battle of souls.
But just then, a pleasing melody from a zither thrust its way between Xu Changxing and Yan Wusheng.
At first, there seemed to be nothing special about the melody.
Yet wherever it sounded, the chaotic Great Dao Laws swiftly settled.
The instant Yan Wusheng's soul heard the melody, it could not help trembling violently.
His soul power erupted, attempting to seize this opportunity to rush into Li Changge's body.
To his horror, however wildly his soul power surged, he could not move even half a step closer to Li Changge.
He had actually been trapped by the zither's melody!
Yan Wusheng now realized that the presence that had filled him with dread had finally acted.
At that moment, besides terror, his heart held an intense fury and unwillingness to accept defeat.
That person