"Eh? Why are there actually clusters of mist drifting here that are giving off traces of soul aura? The soul energy within these mist clusters is clearly abundant. I wonder if we can absorb the immense soul energy contained inside them?"
The four traveled through the mountains and soon reached within a hundred miles of the Yuhun Mountain Range. Seeing a bluish-black mist cluster drifting past ahead, Qin Fengming abruptly halted and cried out in surprise.
Venerable Gu Cang also gazed at the mist cluster, astonishment showing in his eyes.
It was said that the Qinggu Space contained no soul energy. How, then, was one to explain the soul-energy mist clusters now appearing before the four of them?
"Senior, the records say that the mist clusters containing this soul energy possess mixed and impure energy, as well as an extremely powerful corrosive force against the soul. Our Primordial Spirit bodies cannot touch them. Otherwise, we'll be wrapped up by the mist clusters and find it difficult to break free. In the end, we might well perish inside them."
When Nian Lian saw the mist cluster drift past, a trace of apprehension appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly explained.
"Fellow Daoist Nian is right. These mist clusters are extremely strange. Once they touch our bodies, they're difficult to dispel. The more attacks we unleash to resist them, the harder they are to drive away. It seems the soul energy within our bodies is a powerful supplement to the mist clusters." Mo Ze's expression was equally solemn as he added his explanation.
"The soul energy within these mist clusters contains an aura of the dead. It suppresses our Primordial Spirit bodies most severely. Fellow Daoists, be careful. It would be best not to touch those mist clusters lightly." Venerable Gu Cang's