On the side,
Teng Tianyou and others watched as Lin Tian made incredibly strange gestures with both hands, their expressions a mix of horror and confusion.
By now they had realized that they had offended a being who could take their lives at any moment.
Even the flying swords alone, which moved around as if by magic, were a hundred times more terrifying than guns; taking their lives would be as easy as flipping a hand over.
Ignoring the others, Lin Tian looked noticeably pale after employing the Soul Hunting Seal.
The Soul Hunting Seal was the initial secret technique within a complete set of secret methods he had cultivated in a past life; it used Divine Sense to imprint upon the Divine Soul of the opponent, creating a mark. If the opponent appeared within a certain range, he could sense them—within Huaxia, at least, Lin Tian could sense the old man's presence.
Although faint and subtle, he could at least detect the general direction.
