Through the violent soul skill fluctuations, Han Yi looked at Xia Quan, who gradually stopped shaking the Soul Bell, and suddenly had an epiphany about the horror of his own Divine Soul and the power of his soul skills.
In terms of soul skill attainments, it was not that the opponent was weak, but rather, he himself was too strong.
In the past, there had never been an opportunity to test the level of one's Divine Soul and soul skills. Han Yi was now aware of it.
"Very good."
"I didn't expect that your main soul skill would be so powerful. Among all the Soul Seeds in the Soul Hall, your Soul Sword is unparalleled."
"As expected, you are indeed someone who didn't join the Soul Hall but obtained the supreme inheritance and cultivated soul skills."
"Next, you are fortunate to witness my main soul skill."
"This soul skill is unique to the Earth Evil Palace, and I have used it to kill three Nascent Soul cultivators."
