Lin Ping looked at Ye Fan and saw the chasing soul quickly running towards the Ye Fan. At this moment, Ye Fan was lying on the ground and struggling to get up. However, it was unable to get up. The chasing soul ran to the front of Ye Fan. A complacent expression flashed across his face. He immediately raised the iron hook in his hand and stabbed at Ye Fan chest.
"No!" Lin Ping cried out in terror as he quickly used his movement technique to run towards Ye Fan. However, that sword technique had consumed most of his strength. At this moment, he was unable to lift his strength. How could he fly? He could only run towards Ye Fan quickly. His eyes were filled with despair as he shouted in his heart: No! No! No! *︹€?
Ye Fan saw the Soulchaser's iron hook stabbing towards him, a look of despair
