"Die!"
As Pang Jian was struck with astonishment, the Ghost Clan warrior carried by the Ghost Ape threw a chain made of beast bones towards him.
The bone chain swayed in the wind, with a gleaming white alien light flickering, and the souls of beasts howled within each bone.
Souls of lower-level Armored Demon Beasts, Ice Crystal Beasts, and Blood Lizards were faintly visible inside the bones, twisting into a malevolent force that shredded souls.
By the time Pang Jian heard the twisted word "Die," the beast souls in the chain had already begun to infiltrate his Sea of Consciousness, seeking to throw his mind into disarray.
In a daze, he saw the souls of fourth and fifth-level Ferocious Beasts rushing toward his Sea of Consciousness, ready to tear apart every strand of his Divine Sense.
"A sinister and bizarre Soul Skill..."
Pang Jian steadied his mind, his face expressionless.
