Shadows moved like lightning, silent and traceless.
Fang Hao pushed the concealment effects of his Divine Spirit Steps and Ethereal Art to their absolute limit, his entire being like a ghost merging into the shadows of Evil Qi, his speed reaching the extreme, yet eerily, he did not stir a single sound of wind.
The distance of a hundred zhang was covered in an instant under his full burst of speed!
His target was clear beyond doubt—that cluster of soldier fiend spirit fire hovering beneath the aperture of the Broken Blade Cliff, slightly dim yet still radiating terrifying high temperatures and an Aura of sharpness!
Just as his figure was less than thirty zhang from the spirit fire, at the very moment he was about to touch it—
"Roar!!!"
The Soldier Soul, which had appeared listless and was turning toward the spirit fire in an attempt to stabilize its connection, suddenly let out a heaven-shaking, furious roar!
