At the same time.
Lu Yuan turned around and struck with his palm, finally seeing the enemy's face clearly.
It was a humanoid creature with a menacing face, horns on its head, skin in a blue-green hue, and snake-like scales covering its entire body.
Judging by the aura it emitted, its power was equivalent to the Perfection Realm of the Human Race.
When it realized its attack was fruitless, it immediately transformed into an Escape Light, attempting to flee the place.
However, as soon as it made a move, its body suddenly became immobile, as if frozen, solidifying in mid-air and losing all ability to resist.
"A strong Demon Race warrior?"
Seeing the enemy's appearance, Lu Yuan eased his Power Dao, placing his palm on the enemy's head, directly employing the Soul-Searching Secret Technique.
Several breaths later.
The strong Demon Race warrior's seven orifices bled, pupils dispersed and dazed, evidently suffering severe soul damage.
