The spell Su Jiyai gave him… he couldn't activate it.
It needed a link.
But the Devil had severed it.
"You… you cut me off…" Qin Feng muttered, his voice inside Madam Queen's body cracking.
The Devil smiled. "Of course I did. I don't know who you are, but you're not staying here."
Qin Feng's fingers twitched.
He had no choice.
He had to fight.
Qin Feng raised Madam Queen's hand and focused his soul energy. Psychic power surged from her palm, a wave of invisible force rushing at the Devil.
BOOM!
It hit the Devil in the chest—but he didn't even flinch.
"Huh." The Devil looked down at himself, then back up. "That tickled."
Qin Feng's eyes widened.
"What?!"
"You really thought that would work?" the Devil said, stepping closer. "You're weak, little soul. Strong enough to sneak in. But not strong enough to survive."
"No," Qin Feng muttered. "I'm not done yet!"
He stepped back. Fast.
His soul was starting to shake again.
