The two soul bodies were tearing at each other. Xiao Yifeng's soul was smaller than Mo Tianqing's, but it had the advantage of being compatible with the physical body. Moreover, Mo Tianqing had just abandoned a large part of his soul, leaving him severely wounded.

Although Mo Tianqing was a demonic figure of his generation, his methods of soul attack were rather pathetic. Thus, he was beaten back repeatedly by Xiao Yifeng, his soul's light growing dimmer and dimmer.

The more Mo Tianqing fought, the more shocked he became. He could actually sense a trace of his own soul's aura within Xiao Yifeng's spiritual glow.

He felt as if he were in a dream, letting out a series of sharp shrieks.