CHAPTER 382

“You’re not going to put your foot on the ground again, Jim,” Tenzin pulled Jim’s body with the help of her soul-pulling pot.

She then thrust her trident at him while spinning it. “Heaven Breaker!”

Jim forced himself to maneuver through the midair and dodged the trident before punching at the pot. “Soul Breaking Fist!”

It felt like hitting a strong force that repelled him. He pushed it back and managed to put cracks on the pot.

The cracks soon spread, and the pot broke into bits.

She twisted her wrist and bent it so that the trident now flew at Jim again. He blocked it with his bare palm. A layer of spiritual vivre repelled the spear, making it bounce out of her hand.

Tenzin grabbed the air and conjured a scarf-like cloud, which grew in size and swiftly wrapped itself around Jim’s body and then went onto wrap itself around his throat and squeezed him.

“HAA!” He howled, and his sheer roar was able to make the cloud scarf disperse and fade away. The clouds around them spread away. Even
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