["First Soul Skill: Immovable Bright King Body!!"]
["Second, third, fourth..."]
[Zhao Wuji roared, unleashing his Soul Skills without regard for anything else. Repeating his old trick with his fourth Soul Skill, he sent another Soul Ring around Li Shaobai.]
["Brat! Just die already!!"]
[The Soul Ring caught Li Shaobai, but he showed no reaction. He maintained the same pose, as though he had become one with heaven and earth, utterly unthreatening.]
[Time slowed at that moment. Li Shaobai had never felt anything like this. The reddish-purple shadows receded, and heaven and earth seemed to reveal themselves to him in their entirety.]
[He thought of Gu Dufeng, of the shadow of that sea of blood that had frightened him from time to time since his defeat back then.]
[That sea of blood had once made him afraid, and for a time, he had lost the courage to draw his sword.]
[But at this moment...]
["Chaos God!" Li Shaobai said. "I'm not afraid of you anymore."]
["I'm going to challenge you!!"]
["..."]
["Hahahaha!!"]
[Heaven and earth fell silent. After a long while, sinister, wild laughter suddenly rang out beside Li Shaobai's ears.]
[For some reason, Li Shaobai could hear a measure of satisfaction in that laughter.]
[Li Shaobai raised his eyes, no longer afraid. His gaze returned to reality, fixing on his enemy before him, Zhao Wuji.]
["I'll call this move... Five-Finger Fist-Heart Sword."]
[Li Shaobai gathered Soul Power through the meridians in his arm, condensing a long, slender, razor-sharp blade of sword-shaped light in the center of his fist.]
[Zhao Wuji leaped, attempting to close in on Li Shaobai with his fourth Soul Skill once more.]
[But for some reason, as he looked at Li Shaobai and his strange aura, a trace of fear rose in his heart.]
[He... was afraid.]