"Eh? A divine sense defense skill?"
Lin Yi was shocked. His spirit sense didn't touch Lin Jiawang's spirit but was blocked by another spirit.
The soul snatching hand that came right after also crashed into the spiritual energy, and the invisible clash only lasted for a moment. Lin Yi knew that he was in trouble today.
The soul Catcher hand wasn't a powerful spiritual awareness skill, and it would be useless against the other party's spiritual awareness defense.
"I've said it before, your divine sense skill is not bad, but it's only not bad! Now, let's try mine!"
Richard gawang's lips curved into an evil smile, and his pupils rotated rapidly, turning into a larger round pupil.
Lin Yi was just about to use his fire Whirlpool when his sea of consciousness was suddenly washed by a storm!
Countless divine senses condensed into tiny raindrops and turned into the shape of sharp needles. In an instant, his primordial spirit was riddled with thousands of holes.
