When Jiang Yue realised his situation, his mind went into overdrive.
Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind and an idea quickly rose to prominence.
'Before my consciousness blurs, I should try soul fire.' He decided and a clump of fire appeared on the palm of his right hand.
The fire was silver and barely the size of a baby's fist.
Although it had no heat or rigidity, it exuded a dangerous aura that far exceeded the strength of a first-level reincarnation realm cultivator.
"Soul fire." The nightmare beast shouted in surprise.
A moment later, black mist rushed towards him and Jiang Yue acted on instinct.
He threw the clump of fire and a sea of silver flames suddenly spread in front of him.
Seeing this, the black mist tried to retreat but its speed was not fast enough.
Although the nightmare beast retracted most of its body, part of it fell into the silver flames and a terrifying scream echoed in the surroundings.
