Mo Wen knew that they could not allow the Corpse Puppet to ring the Cries of Hades Bell, or the consequences would be dire.
Immediately, a Soul attack was performed, closing all distance and colliding directly with the Corpse Puppet.
However, Mo Wen giving it his all was still insufficient. Everything had happened too late. The power of the Corpse Puppet had been akin to that of a grandmaster all along. Its Soul power was far stronger than Mo Wen's. Mo Wen's Soul attack did not even really affect the Corpse Puppet. The body of the Corpse Puppet simply wavered, before it continued ringing the Cries of Hades Bell.
A piercing bright light was suddenly emitted from the Cries of Hades Bell. It was like a piece of amethyst, shining bright on its own.
Mo Wen laughed bitterly. Without hesitating at all, he retreated in a flash. Since his body had been hurt by the Cold Qi from before, his speed of retreat had become substantially slower.
