Yu Yuanzhen glanced around in panic, only to find Chrysanthemum and Ghost had already sandwiched him from either side. Just as he was about to pull away, Chrysanthemum Douluo beside him revealed a strange smile.
"What, still thinking of leaving?"
"Polar Stillness Domain."
The voices of Chrysanthemum and Ghost gradually overlapped in Yu Yuanzhen's ears, making his soul nearly flee his body.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
"That's right, but you realized it too late."
In an instant, the two energies on Chrysanthemum and Ghost collided with a thunderous crash!
White light transformed into ten thousand chains, wrapping around every inch of space. The black fog condensed into a liquid dark river, devouring all sound.
An invisible ripple burst from the center of the domain. Everything seemed to freeze in place—even the dust and fallen leaves stirred up by their battle were suspended in midair. The eighteen Spirit Rings around the two men rapidly dispersed to the various corners of the semicircular barrier, stabilizing the space.
Yu Yuanzhen was astonished to discover that he could no longer use his Soul Power to communicate with his Spirit Rings and activate his Soul Skills. His movements had also become incredibly sluggish, as though he were carrying a hundred-meter-tall mountain on his back, crushing the breath from his lungs.
"Damn it, it's actually a domain-type Martial Soul Fusion Skill. This is troublesome."
As the Sect Master, Yu Yuanzhen had some knowledge. Although this was his first time seeing Chrysanthemum and Ghost's Fusion Skill, he immediately saw through its workings.
But recognizing it was one thing. Breaking free and escaping was another. At least, Yu Yuanzhen was still incapable of breaking out of a Martial Soul Fusion Skill cast by two Super Douluo. All he could do was stare at the two men with mixed