The scales of victory are slowly tipping towards Xu Ping.
The direction of the battle has become increasingly clear.
Ban Jing, despite being a peak Early-Stage Nascent Soul cultivator,
has lost his advantage after losing his divine body and being suppressed by the Dingkun Disc, rendering his Space Escape Skill useless, leaving him only to take hits passively.
Just as Xu Ping punches back the azure flying sword and the puppet seizes the dimmest moment of the spiritual shield's light to shoot it and break it, the Sword Array shrinks to its extremity, about to complete an encirclement kill.
A sudden change occurs!
Trapped in a desperate situation, the Nascent Soul of Ban Jing, whose aura is weak and dispirited, has its eyes filled with malice, panic, and madness, all replaced by a deathly silence of absolute despair!
It's a madness from the deepest part of the soul, willing to perish together!
"Hehehe..."
