True Monarch Xuanfeng nodded in agreement and said:
"My Natal Spiritual Treasure can foresee fortune and misfortune. Just as we were preparing to retreat, it suddenly gave a warning.
Later, the Buddhist cultivators attacked, and I thought the warning had come true because of that. Now it seems it was referring to that strange attack on the soul."
Strictly speaking, those black lights did not count as soul attacks. They were a force mixed with many negative emotions.
What he understood most deeply was Water Element power. Water carried the divine intent of flow and purification, and his Natal Spiritual Treasure had further deepened his understanding of Water Element power, so he had vaguely sensed that Something was Wrong as well.
True Monarch Juque unconsciously clenched his teeth, a savage expression surfacing on his face. After pondering for a moment, he said:
"This one keeps feeling the urge to kill something from time to time. The enemy's attack must have magnified the desire to attack in my heart.
The three of us have all been affected. The others will only be worse.
Those bald donkeys preach compassion, yet they have unleashed such vicious attacks. Kind faces, cruel hearts—what do we do now?"
The enemy would not waste their efforts. That insidious attack had planted hidden dangers in the cultivators, and no one knew when they would erupt.
They had to find and restrain this uncontrollable factor. Otherwise, they would not dare organize another attack at all.
If someone were controlled by malicious thoughts and went mad, attacking their fellow disciples, the losses caused would be even greater than facing the Buddhist cultivators head-on. Today's losses had already proven that.
Ji An swept a grave gaze over the low-ranking disciples. It was easy to notice that they kept a certain distance