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2It was obvious that Yan Ying had already done it because he knew Zhao Yan's original strength and also knew that he was a dual Soul martial artist. So at the right time, he chose to force Zhao Yan to use his soul cultivation strength.    4

    

Originally, this kind of power was not the best way to fight him, but it was very smart to avoid this. If Zhao Yan had used his power as a martial cultivator to charge forward, then Yan Ying would have definitely lost.    

    

Even if she had to put in all her effort to stall for time, it would be impossible for Yan Ying to do so for too long a time. The situation was different now. Yan Ying had used her soul technique to induce Zhao Yan to use her Soul Cultivator's power. As a result, the two Soul Cultivators had become enemies from their previous battle.    

    

A battle between soul cultivators was unlike a battle between a martial cultivator and a Soul cultivator. A battle between martial cultivators required a close-combat strategy.    

    

A martial cultivator fighting against a soul cultivator was similar to a martial cultivator. It was just like a defense against a charge against a charge against a charge against a charge. However, the confrontation between soul cultivators and soul cultivators were vastly different.    

    

Using the power of the soul technique to cause damage to the enemy would affect a soul cultivator's battle. Especially in time.    

    

A soul cultivator's battle couldn't be resolved quickly. As long as a soul cultivator fought with another soul cultivator, it was basically consuming the soul power of two people. Only when one side's soul power was completely depleted would victory or defeat be decided.    

    

Originally, if Zhao Yan had adhered to his previous tactics or had a clear understanding of his current situation, he wouldn't have gone up against Yan Ying.    

    

However, it was obvious that he didn't think too much about it. The best way for Yan Ying to resist the ice ball when she was using it was the same arcane attack.    

    

When the Western Sword in his hand didn't hit the ice ball, Zhao Yan subconsciously released his Soul Cultivator power so that he fell into Yan Ying's trap.    

    

As for Zhao Yan, who was still fighting against the sun and Yan Ying's exhaustion, he had yet to see all of this, coupled with Yan Ying's constant use of her ice ball technique to harass Zhao Yan.    

    

As a result, he didn't have time to analyze in detail the battle mode.    

    

The two sides clashed back and forth for two or three rounds. Not only was the distance between them not shortened, it was getting further and further, and on the other hand, the old man surnamed A who was entangled with the Golden Giant had already suffered unspeakably.    

    

The Golden Giant did not understand pain. In his mind, there was only one mode of attack: Attack again and again.    

    

As a result, no matter how many offensive techniques the old man surnamed A had used on the Golden Giant, it had not responded. Instead, it continued to attack him with all its might.    

    

Although he was not injured, it was only a matter of time. If he were to hold on for a little longer, he would definitely be injured and fall.    

    

At that time, he might even die at the hands of the Golden Giant. Zhao Yan did not notice the situation on the battlefield, he was still immersed in neutralizing Yan Ying's attacks.    

    

At this moment, he looked down on Yan Ying because her methods wouldn't hurt him at all. However, just as he was feeling pleased with himself, the old man surnamed A suddenly shouted.    

    

"Young master, don't waste your time, your target is not him!"    

    

However, when he shouted out, Zhao Yan was stunned. He subconsciously looked back and found the old man surnamed A was looking at him sorrowfully. He realized that his target wasn't Yan Ying.    

    

It was the distillery behind Yan Ying and Xu Fann in the distillery …    

    

When he realized this, he immediately became furious, because he felt that Yan Ying's IQ had completely crushed him.    

    

In fact, he did.    

    

Step by step, he would lure this person, who was still relatively sober, into his own steps, and act according to his own steps.    

    

As a result, how could Zhao Yan not hate Yan Ying when he woke up? However, at this moment, more than ten minutes had passed since the battle between the two sides.    

    

The whole room was filled with an irresistible fragrance. This fragrance seemed to be a special condiment that made those who smelled it feel relaxed and happy. Yan Ying and Zhao Yan had been more focused during the battle and didn't notice this.    

    

When Zhao Yan realized that he was tricked by Yan Ying, his mouth and nose were already filled with the refreshing fragrance.    

    

When he smelled the fragrance, his expression shook slightly and a bitter expression appeared on his face. It was because he was very clear that this was the sign of Xu Fann's imminent success.    

    

The fragrance that was released was not a simple fragrance, but a special element that could reinforce the entire Dragon Bolt Formation.    

    

The number of elements had reached a certain level. Even if Xu Fann didn't succeed in brewing the wine, they would not have the chance to destroy the Dragon Locking Formation.    

    

In other words, the underground abyss would not appear for a long time.    

    

Not even in the next 150 years.    

    

If he really wanted to wait until that day, then he would have to wait until the Dragon Bolt Formation weakened again, just like this time.    

    

However, that kind of situation was something that hadn't been seen for tens of thousands of years. The next time, no one could say for sure, and at that time, no one could say for sure if their organization or even their families would still be here.    

    

Now, seeing that their Zhao Family and the entirety of their Abyssal Organization's meticulous plan were about to come to naught, how could Zhao Yan not feel like his eyes were splitting apart?    

    

However, it was too late to think about anything as the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger. One could even see the thick smoke in the air around them with the naked eye.    

    

When they saw all of this, they knew in their hearts that it was not the fragrance that had filled their noses just before the smoke died down.    

    

Thinking about this, Zhao Yan shouted at the top of his lungs to bring out his full strength. He couldn't wait any longer.    

    

If they waited one more second, perhaps they would be the final losers. Thinking about this, Zhao Yan threw that hot little sun behind him at Yan Ying without a care for his own safety.    

    

At the same time, his body also quickly switched to the state of a martial warrior. He dashed toward Yan Ying at his fastest speed. The appearance of both attacks caught Yan Ying off guard.    

    

Although his soul power wasn't weak, and he had a lot of arcane skills, he didn't have any elemental essence that could restrain the light attribute.    

    

This light attribute element was ranked first among all the elements, and was the element with the highest level of strength. To be able to restrain it, it could only be done by the rarest and rarest of dark elements.    

    

However, not everyone possessed Dark Elemental. Therefore, when he faced this bright little sun, Yan Ying seemed to be at a loss of what to do, making him feel a sense of urgency.