The black single-layered Netherworld round altar responded even faster than Chen Yi himself, shrinking into a black mist that enveloped Chen Yi, helping him fend off Shen Qubing's sudden attack right in front of him.
Upon collision, Shen Qubing's fist, condensed to an extreme in power, burst into dazzling white light, crackling like lightning in all directions.
His fist, powerful and unyielding as bamboo, punched through the black mist formed by the Netherworld round altar and still hit Chen Yi.
It was like a massive lance, piercing a hole straight into Chen Yi's chest.
Chen Yi froze for a moment before spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Within the Eighth Heavenly Layer, there are differences in cultivation levels.
Although Shen Qubing hadn't reached the Ninth Heavenly Layer, he was higher than the just-advanced Chen Yi of the Eighth Heavenly Layer.
Chen Yi, seasoned through countless experiences, was far beyond his former self.
