A low Realm was Ye Tianling's weakness.
But his Soul was his greatest strength.
"A contest of Souls? Originally, I was going to use the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword to run you through and kill you outright, just like Long Tianxiao and Carefree Dustless! But since you insist, I'll let you have a taste of true despair!"
Ye Tianling sneered. His voice was like thunder, echoing through the Void and drawing gasps of shock.
"He wants to engage in a Soul Battle?"
"He's merely at the Half-step Sword Spirit stage. His Sword Soul has only just approached Perfection; it's still in its most nascent state. Can he really fight a Soul Battle?"
"His Soul must be very strong!"
"Ye Tianling is abandoning the Sword Dao to use the Soul Dao. I'm afraid his Soul Dao is even stronger than his Sword Dao!"
"If that's the case, it's truly terrifying!"
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