Qin Xuan was enveloped in a formidable surge of soul energy. Any spiritual sense that surged toward him from the surroundings was instantly crushed to dust, unable to inflict even the slightest harm upon him.
Outside, the light screen projected the scene from the First Hall. The spectators were struck with horror at the sight.
"Is this guy's strength really that terrifying?"
"Isn't he just a cultivator of the Xuanji Realm?"
"How is he able to withstand the spiritual attack of a Blood Puppet?"
Chapter 436