Traversing a distance of fifteen hundred meters, Yang Fei's powerful Divine Thought once again displayed its prowess.
Though Chris was constantly alert, in a split second, he suddenly felt a tightness at his rear and a buzzing sound in his mind as though someone had struck his brain with a hammer.
A sensation of the world spinning followed.
Chris was shocked to his core. Having previously clashed with top martial artists from the Hidden Sect, he knew this was a spiritual power attack from a formidable Cultivator.
But of the strong individuals in this aspect he'd seen before, they could at most perform such a feat within a distance of one or two hundred meters—how could this person attack him with spiritual power from so far away?
This is overwhelmingly powerful!
The most crucial part was that even while being prepared, he still felt the pain of having his brain knocked, the strength of the pursuing enemy surpassed his imagination.
"Awooo!"