Gu Jimie felt like puking from this humiliation.

Was he dreaming? He was a Saint and yet he was being beaten like a dog by a mere Soul Emperor? 

It wasn’t a dream, it was real. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold back the blood. It hurt him to do such, but it was important he didn’t lose any more blood.

Ten minutes.

Ten minutes passed since he was first thrown into the Interdimensional Phantasm. During that time, Bai Yunfei and Xiao Qi rained down countless attacks, fireballs, lightning bolts, blades of wind, spatial cracks, and soul armaments at him without reprieve.

Ten minutes was also the time when Gu Jimie realized he had been on the defense the entire time… 

Gu Jimie had been at a disadvantage since the very beginning. He’d wager that he’d be able to only use about forty percent his normal strength right now. A dreadfully low percentage, but still more than enough to deal with the normal Late-stage Soul Emperor. Unfortunately for him, Bai Yunfei and Xiao Qi weren’t ‘normal’.

Bai Yunfei had Berserk Mode to explain his power, but Xiao Qi was somehow able to exceed the power of any other soulbeast of his level. And because he was a soulbeast, his inherent strength, soulforce, and endurance were all naturally stronger than a soul cultivator. Lastly, Xiao Qi also had multiple soul armaments that...