Bai Yunfei’s eyes glittered with killing intent. The tip of the Fire-tipped Spear, which was emitting a red light, looking as if it was shrouded in a red fireball, was being thrust straight at Zhang Zhenshan!
Finally, for the first time there was an expression of shock on Zhang Zhenshan’s face. This crimson spear was already less than three inches away from his chest so he would not have enough time for him to avoid it while retreating hurriedly. After thinking for a moment, he showed a resolute expression, reached out his left hand in the blink of an eye and held it before his chest. When it came into contact with the tip of the incoming spear, he suddenly caught hold of it in a grab!
Then he tilted his palm. Muscles bulging out on his left arm, he pushed it up fiercely at an angle. At the same time, he repositioned his feet, dashing out obliquely in the other direction!
Before he could loosen his grip, the tip of the spear slipped in his hand. When he let go of it and hurriedly backed off, a small amount of blood fell down from the air.
The shocked expression in Zhang Zhenshan’s eyes intensified. Without pausing at all, he moved backwards several dozen meters in an instant. Only when he saw that Bai Yunfei was not chasing and attacking him did he finally relax and stop there to gasp for air.
“How is this possible? How is this possible?! He’s just a middle Soul Warrior, how can he unleash that kind of attack?!” Staring hard at Bai Yunfei in front of him, Zhang Zhenshan roared in his mind, “Even if that spear is an earth-tier soul item, even if it can gather up the element of fire to cause an explosion, he must at least reach the late Soul Warrior stage to be able to do that! How in the world can he use this kind of attack?!?!”
Lifting his left hand in front of his eyes, he saw that a long hole had been cut into the high human-tier Icesilk Glove on it!
Underneath the hole in the glove, there was a wound deep to the bone extending from the center of the palm to the intersection of the index and the thumb. Although he had been channeling his soulforce to heal it since the first moment, blood was still flowing out nonstop, dying that white glove almost completely red. Even worse, there was unexpectedly a faint black color on the wound’s opening and a scorching heat was slowly spreading up from this opening. Trying his best, he channeled his Glacial Energy to resist the heat. Only now did this scorching heat slowly disappear.
Zhang Zhenshan looked at the wound on his hand, whose bleeding was gradually slowing down, then cast a glance at the Fire-tipped Spear in Bai Yunfei’s hands with a lingering fear. There was unexpectedly a trace of relief in his eyes: “Luckily I reacted fast at the last moment… Now I definitely can’t let the tip of that spear hit me again! If it causes that kind of explosion when I’m hit by a thrust with it,…” At this point, a tinge of horror came into being uncontrollably in his heart and he kept looking at the Fire-tipped Spear in an even more fearful manner.
At a place several dozen meters away, Bai Yunfei was pinching his slightly trembling right arm with his left hand. His teeth clenched tightly, he was channeling his soulforce nonstop. Only when the acute pain coming from his arm had subsided a bit did he finally let out a sigh of relief. He then also lifted his eyes and stared hard at Zhang Zhenshan in front of him.
In fact, Bai Yunfei was also feeling lucky that Zhang Zhenshan had retreated so far away in fear. If the enemy had counterattacked right after avoiding that thrust of the Fire-tipped Spear earlier, he would definitely have been in grave danger.
Before executing that series of attacks just then, he had already prepared himself for the scenario in which he would fail and could be injured again by the enemy.