Step-by-Step Calculations, Prisoner Beneath the Steps

But just as this thought arose, some gray wisps of aura suddenly appeared in her sea of consciousness.

These gray wisps were as thin as smoke, illusory as mist. Yet when they settled upon her soul, her soul instantly felt "scorched and numb," her thoughts greatly muddled as she briefly lost control.

"He... made his move?"

The red-robed female cultivator looked up in shock, finally understanding what Wei Tu had been doing when he entered the formation, as well as why his lips had been moving all along.

By some method she had never seen before, he had attacked her soul from afar, briefly "enslaving" it in that instant.

"Impossible! He and I are cultivators of the same realm. It shouldn't be this easy for him to enslave me."

The red-robed female cultivator's face went pale. On one hand, she divided her attention to control the paper fan spirit treasure, intensifying its assault on the walls of the trapping formation. On the other, she immediately sat cross-legged, guarded her mind, and expelled the "gray mist" from her sea of consciousness.

"This girl is a True Spirit descendant. Her qi and blood are abundant, even three parts stronger than yours, a body cultivator's. If you want to use the 'Curse Words Art' to make her submit and enslave her, the difficulty is far too great."

Outside the formation, a five-colored infant suddenly floated out from Wei Tu's body as he chanted the "incantation." It stood on one of Wei Tu's shoulders, with the Sky-Rending Eagle on the other. After glancing at the red-robed female cultivator meditating within the formation, it spoke in a faint voice.

This five-colored infant was naturally Li Linggu, the Nethergod split soul that had accompanied Wei Tu for centuries and had been sealed by him within the