"Mental Piercing..."
Beholding a bloodied and almost disfigured human cultivator in the far distance that was about to be devoured by a quasi-devil, Leo, understanding that time was tight, immediately activated a skill that he never used.
Manipulating threads of his soul power into thin, solid needles for about a short second before hurling it toward the consciousness of the quasi-devil in the distance.
Swish!
AHHHH!
In an instant, after the soul needle passes through the thick crimson skin of the quasi-devil, unimpeded, a loud, grotesque cry, full of pure agony, escapes the bloodied lips of the quasi-devil, making the almost unconscious human within his grasp unfold a relief on his battered face.
The quasi-devil, unable to bear the pain that suddenly materialized within his consciousness, subconsciously dropped the body toward the cold ground, grabbing his poking horns on his head afterward before forcefully ripping it.
Squirt- (Sounds of the sudden flowing blood.)
