Centered on the blue-robed man, an invisible extreme cold soul power rippled outward.
Even from a great distance, the souls of many members of the Yin Clan, as well as Chen Yu, trembled, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Yin Clan, Ancient Soul Path? Truly extraordinary."
Chen Yu felt this extreme cold soul power and thought to himself.
The next moment, he transformed into a jet-black shadow and charged towards the blue-robed man.
"Haha, this person is extremely foolish. How can his speed compare with a soul attack secret technique?"
"I thought he would turn and run; that would be the wise choice. Unexpectedly, he actively approached Yin Wei!"
The nearby members of the Yin Clan all wore mocking expressions, waiting for the blue-robed man, Yin Wei, to instantly obliterate Chen Yu.
"Cold Soul Piercing!"
The blue-robed man's gaze sharpened, and the soul power condensed above his head transformed into a ghostly blue ice spike.
Swish!
