The opponent just used a soul-damaging crow to torment him. Now, it's his turn to use death aura to torment Huo Zhan.
This doesn't break any rules...
Meng Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his breath and focusing his mind. His soul exited his body and floated just a few feet above his head. With a "soul perspective," he comprehended the opponent's technique of harmonizing with the environment, while also enjoying watching Huo Zhan's tightrope walking...
The Yin Qi slithered on the ground like rattlesnakes, and sometimes leaped and lunged, weaving into a scene of chaos and disorder in the air.
This forced Huo Zhan to dodge left and right, leaping and flashing continuously.
His expression was uneasy and restless, fearing even the slightest touch.
From time to time, Meng Chuan's soul perspective transmitted a creepy "hehe" laugh...
