Yang Zhenshan's Divine Soul felt a tremor; this was a divine skill targeting the Divine Soul, likely with severe damage to the soul.
Without any hesitation, Yang Zhenshan activated the Flowing Shadow Shuttle and turned to flee.
"Isn't it too late to run now?"
Ji Wusi followed closely behind, and even without the support of a Spiritual Artifact, he was still faster than Yang Zhenshan.
Yang Zhenshan switched between the real world and the Void several times, yet he couldn't shake him off.
He even deployed body transformation for instant movement, only to gain a slight distance.
"There's no use; with your soul attached, no matter where you run, you can't escape my grasp!" Ji Wusi pursued closely like a crimson light behind Yang Zhenshan.
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhenshan's heart stirred.
Soul attachment!
Is the opponent's divine skill targeting the soul?
He quickly checked his own soul's state and, indeed, found an unexpected crimson thread attached to his soul.
