Huh, what's going on?
The giant showed a look of surprise.
Shi Hao had actually blocked his spiritual pressure!
How could this be possible? It was just a Supplementing Divine Temple.
He didn't believe in evil, so he increased his pressure slightly, yet still to no avail.
The pressure simply couldn't get near Shi Hao and was immediately blocked by an invisible barrier.
"How can this be?" The giant's face was filled with disbelief, almost making him doubt his life.
This was indeed Shi Hao's home ground, but the gulf between Immortals and mortals was as vast as the heavens; how could the other party possibly block him?
Shi Hao smiled faintly, "If you hadn't left your body, I wouldn't have been able to deal with you, but now, you're like a turtle in a jar."
"Ridiculous, I, as the Silver Spirit Immortal, possess such a formidable soul that I could even crush celestial bodies; how could I not deal with you?" The giant sneered confidently.