Inside King Kui's Mansion, amid the mist, there seemed to be two figures circling around Song Yin at high speed, causing sparks and muffled sounds of heavy impacts to burst from all over him.
Boom!
Song Yin threw a punch, setting off a beam of white light; around the white light, two figures swiftly dodged away, allowing the white light to shoot forward, followed by a loud boom as another wall was shattered.
Clang!
Sparks burst from Song Yin's head, and it seemed as though wails of spectral souls were ringing by his ears, but those wails had only just started when they were evaporated cleanly by his thick White Qi.
King Kui's figure flashed to the side, looking down at the notched Soul Reaping Warblade in his hand, his palm moved slightly, and the surrounding spectral souls gathered to mend the sabre.
His expression was full of solemnity at this moment.
