"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Wen Ze had also noticed Shen Yi's condition. By all rights, Shen Yi's soul should have already been shattered. Why could he still sense fluctuations from his soul?
Fear seized him, making his heart tremble, and he let out a shriek.
Suddenly, a white flame rose up and wrapped around Shen Yi, intertwining with the gold and black radiance emanating from his body.
Shen Yi abruptly opened his eyes. Two rays of light shot into the sky, gold and black weaving together as they spun without end.
"These two beams of light seem to be slowly piecing together some kind of pattern!"
Amid the crowd's cries of alarm, the two beams spun faster and faster until they finally formed a disk in the air—one half dazzling gold, the other deep black. White divine fire suddenly surged forth, burning two halos into the disk. Then the light flickered. The golden halo moved to the black half, while the black halo shifted to the golden half, ultimately forming a Golden Crow Taiji Diagram of gold and black in the sky.
"Shadow Island, Wen Ze. Very good!"
Shen Yi suddenly spoke. His voice was so cold that even Wen Ze's remnant soul felt a chill.
"Those who offend me, Shen Yi, shall be slain no matter how far away they are!"
Shen Yi returned Wen Ze's own words to him in full. Raising his head to look at Wen Ze's enormous remnant soul, light flickered in his eyes. The Golden Crow Taiji Diagram slowly moved above the remnant soul's head, instantly blotting out the sky and enveloping it. As the Taiji Diagram turned, gold and black radiance descended. Wails suddenly rang out one after another, resounding through heaven and earth—and through the hearts of everyone on Illusion Island.
The Taiji