He was a powerhouse at the late-stage Heavenly Horse level. How could he block an attack with just his finger?
"A fluke! It must be a fluke!"
Although the scrawny man was from the Demon World, his heart was filled with shock. Yet, he quickly composed himself, glaring at Yangtian Island. This guy actually had some unique ability. Hmph, this kind of thing can only happen once! And that so-called 'fluke' just now has already enraged me!"
"So right here and now, you'll meet your end!"
The scrawny man's hands instantly swelled with the power of magic as he clapped ferociously toward Yang Chuan, shouting loudly, "The Soul Spell of Xianhun! Activate!"
Wooosh!
From the man's palms, a wave of gray energy rippled outward, carrying an invasive, suffocating aura as it surged toward Yang Chuan.
