An eerie, icy power passed through the white pillar of light, firmly locking onto the spirit soul hidden deep within the towering Demonic Qi.
A force almost akin to a law seemed determined to forcibly tear that spirit soul from its shell of Demonic Qi.
The ghostly face Mo Lou had condensed suddenly twisted, and for the first time, terror appeared in its deep violet pupils.
"What? That is... the Soul-Devouring Ancient Mirror?"
"You actually kept this artifact?"
Back then, he had relied on the Soul-Devouring Ancient Mirror to escape Master Cangming's suppression.
But that ancient mirror had devoured most of his demonic body.
Thus, seeing it again inevitably made his heart tremble.
However, Mo Lou quickly forced himself to calm down.
"Humph!"
"So what if you have this broken mirror?"
"I am no longer as weak as I was back then!"
"Roar!"
The black mist ghost face let out an earth-shaking roar. Boundless demonic energy instantly boiled, transforming into countless savage black dragons that roared as they slammed into the golden chains wrapped around it.
At the same time, his body shook violently in the void, trying to sever its connection to the pillar of light and break free from that invisible pulling force.
However, the Soul-Devouring Ancient Mirror was a strange treasure left behind from ancient times, possessing an innate restraining effect on spirit souls.
Now that Jiang Fan had activated it with his essence blood, its power was even greater than it had been on Cangming Island.
No matter how violently the demonic energy surged, the white light emitted by the ancient mirror clung to the core of his spirit soul like maggots on bone.
Bit by bit, strand by strand, it began stripping the spirit soul energy from its Demonic Qi shell and continuously drawing it