The flame of evil qi surrounding the War Soul suddenly dimmed, losing more than half of its intensity!
The Yin Wind Technique targeted the soul, and although it couldn't heavily damage the War Soul directly, it completely obstructed its offensive, causing it to lose all its momentum.
"Thunder Palm!"
Taking advantage of the trapped bamboo horse and War Soul, Zhao Xing cast the third spell again.
A purple palm flew out from the floating cloud above. When it first emerged, it was only the size of a normal hand, but as it soared into the air, it rapidly grew in size.
By the time it hovered above the bamboo horse's head, it had grown to four meters long and one meter thick!
The Thunder Palm descended fiercely.
It crashed down on the War Soul's head.
"Boom!"
The bamboo horse plummeted, and the War Soul howled, crashing hard onto the square, imprinting a large pit.
The Thunder Palm of the Seventh Transition, immensely powerful, shattered half of the War Soul's body.