"Three-headed and Six-armed Regenerating Skill—Soul Attack!" Chris yelled out again, deciding to attack Ricky's soul.
His other three arms transformed into three scary-looking shadows and flew toward his target.
In the next moment, their thunderous forces clashed against each other,
which created shock waves that mixed with the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit nearby.
Amid the waves, three figures were fighting fiercely.
These were none other than Ricky, Mordechai, and Chris.
Chris' attacks were incredibly potent. After all, they contained the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit and his Ancestry Devil blood power. Warriors whose cultivation level was lower than his own would definitely have trouble fending off those strikes.
However, his opponents right now weren't ordinary warriors. One was a genius from a tribe whose members cultivated the strongest bodies in the world, while the other was an ace genius who was once an incredible demi-spiritual emperor.
On top of their individual strengths, these two worked perfectly together.
Every time Chris launched soul attacks against them, Ricky would merge his array with all kinds of powers to resist. On the other hand, if Chris attacked them with his physical strength, Mordechai would step up and fight him head-on with his Sorcerous Combat Body.
At that moment, Ricky and Mordechai were locked in a stalemate with Chris.
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"This can't be happening. What kind of power can make my soul attack visible?"
A few moments later, his pained scream echoed like an animal's howl.
It seemed that Ricky and Mordechai were stronger than Chris once they joined hands.
What was more, Chris was not a real peerless genius, despite having the Ancestry Devil blood power.
Ricky and Mordechai proved that they were more talented than him, and their blood powers were not inferior to his. The duo's only weakness was their relatively lower cultivation level.
If Ricky and Mordechai were at his level, they would undoubtedly defeat him in a heartbeat.
Without a warning, Chris suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood. He had returned to his previous appearance, as his other two heads and four arms dissipated. He fell on the ground with a loud thud, rolling over and over in the dust before he finally stopped.
"Humph!Somehow, I expected more from a real Infant Ancestry Devil. I thought you could do better than this, but it looks like I overestimated you," Mordechai snidely remarked.
He and Ricky went closer to Chris, floating over his prone and injured body. They looked down at him with a sense of triumph and closure.
Finally, they had defeated Chris.
Moments earlier, they had struggled to resist the soul attacks formed by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit. Thankfully, they prevailed in the end.