As expected, it was an attack on the soul!
When Li Yan sensed the slightest disturbance in his soul, he was already relieved.
As his body surged forward in a charging assault, his right hand clenched into a fist, his elbow suddenly lifted, and its tip abruptly thrust forward. At the same time, his left palm slammed fiercely against his right fist.
Meanwhile, his body, already transformed into an afterimage, stomped heavily through the air again with his left foot. A burst of air propelled him forward.
In Li Yan's emotionless eyes, the sinister middle-aged man's figure instantly grew larger. He could clearly see the disbelief still lingering on the man's face.
Body cultivators cultivated their sinews and bones. Unlike powerful spell cultivators such as Shangguan Tianque, who cultivated intangible inner things like spiritual power and even the soul.
The ambusher was clearly a body cultivator. His mana, spiritual power, soul, and other aspects should have been weaker than those of spell cultivators. He should not have remained like an empty puppet shell devoid of life beneath the copper bell's attack.
"Th-this... what is going on? He's... a puppet!"
When the sinister middle-aged man saw Li Yan ignore the soul attack and suddenly appear before him, that was the only thought that rose in his stunned mind.
Li Yan's savage assault had already reached his chest. He still employed the most overbearing and oppressive method of attack.
Under circumstances no one had expected, it was already too late for the sinister middle-aged man to bring out any other defense.
Previously, the four of them had been suppressing Shangguan Tianque and his companion. Holding the upper hand, they had mainly used offense to suppress their opponents and had not fully activated their defenses.
Bang!
Another sonic boom rang out—brief and explosive.