Suddenly, Yang Ye’s expression changed.

Bang!

An explosion resounded.

Yang Ye’s figure was blasted away, and he flew almost 300m before he finally stopped himself.

Meanwhile, a translucent figure had suddenly appeared where he had been standing!

A translucent figure!

Or to be more precise, it was a soul body!

Yang Ye glanced at the Blood Armor he wore. If he hadn’t immediately activated it, that attack would have heavily injured him even if he avoided death.

“A Soul Corpse!” ...