Quasi-God! Quasi-God! Quasi-God!

"Mm..." Ya Li, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly let out a moan.

Xia Yi looked back and happened to see her fair forehead covered in sweat, while the aura within her body was gradually growing chaotic.

"Help me!" Ya Li struggled to open her eyes and looked at Xia Yi. From her twisted expression, it was clear she was in extreme pain.

Xia Yi raised an eyebrow, came before her, took her right hand, and placed two fingers on her wrist.

"It's a complete mess." Xia Yi frowned slightly and circulated a trace of Soul Power, trying to force it into Ya Li's body. But Ya Li's Soul Power was abnormally violent; the moment his Soul Power entered, it was repelled back out.

"There's... something wrong inside my body. I'll suppress my Soul Power. Use your Spiritual Power to take a look," Ya Li said through gritted teeth.

"All right!" Xia Yi nodded and fully released his Spiritual Power. But as soon as it entered Ya Li's body, it was once again repelled by the chaotic Soul Power inside her.

Even though Ya Li had suppressed part of her Soul Power, she had no way to suppress all that chaotic Soul Power. It was extremely difficult for Xia Yi's Soul Power and Spiritual Power to enter her body.

Xia Yi glanced at Leng Yulai and Leng Yaozhu, who were cultivating, but still did not disturb them. He slowly closed his eyes. In the next instant, although his eyes were shut, everything around Xia Yi suddenly became even clearer.

His consciousness swiftly spread into the distance. What he saw was a bizarre, nine-colored world.

As long as he focused and calmed himself, he could even distinguish every tiny elemental molecule and clearly sense the existence of each one—even their emotions. This