Luo Manping looked at that crimson-haired figure in astonishment.
That person had attacked only twice in total.
In truth, both had merely been a single divine ability.
Yet a cultivator of the same realm had died at his hands. Not only had that Mountain Realm body turned into abundant Baleful Intent and been refined into the divine banner, even the divine soul had been trapped by chains.
Looking closely, those chains were engraved with countless inscriptions, like a scripture too difficult to piece together, and like the inscriptions of the Heavenly Dao, containing the divine light of the Great Dao.
He did not know what other functions those chains possessed, but one of them was truly heaven-defying.
Soul Seizing!
It was as though the soul had instantly lost its luster beneath the suppression of the black-red chains.
The chains swiftly shrank, turning into black-red threads.
As the divine soul was refined, Tu Shan Jun also turned the Great Snow Mountain Divine Art and the Blood Refining Demonic Scripture into two Dao Seeds.
A Void Refinement divine soul was indeed powerful, yet beneath Tu Shan Jun's terrifying grand soul-searching hand, even the sturdiest fortress had nowhere to defend itself and could only throw open its gates for him to read.
However, both divine arts had considerable restrictions of their own.
The Great Snow Mountain Divine Art was the sect-protecting divine art of a great sect in the Northern Realm's snowy lands. If he wished to read it, he would need to tear open its restriction.
This restriction left Tu Shan Jun with nowhere to begin. Perhaps even a Dao Monarch could only wear it down with time, rather than shatter it by brute force at once.
"What method is this?"
"A great divine ability wielder?"
Tu Shan Jun frowned slightly and