Lu Yan exerted his soul power to the fullest. His Primordial Spirit, much like a resilient ball, defended against the opponent's Primordial Spirit's escape.
The other's Primordial Spirit was momentarily rendered unsuccessful. Lu Yan's Primordial Spirit was more resilient than he'd assumed.
Boom!
The big tree rumbled again, bursting with a green radiance, enveloping the opponent's Primordial Spirit.
"Ah, no..."
After being shrouded in green light, the enemy felt his mental will rapidly dissipating.
If he failed to possess, he would likely be left behind - panic gripped him. He gathered all his Primordial Spirit together, forming a cluster which transformed into a cone, trying to break through.
But dozens of roots from the tree entwined, wrapping up his cluster of Primordial Spirit.
