Luo Zheng had regained consciousness, but the Irregular Heavy Sword had not.
The spirit inside the Irregular Heavy Sword was easier to bewitch. It still dragged Luo Zheng around, hacking down those black insects with all its might.
And every time it killed a black insect, another white flash of light burst out.
Some of those white flashes drilled into Luo Zheng's body, while others drilled into the Irregular Heavy Sword.
"This..."
The white flashes were utterly impossible to resist. After they entered Luo Zheng's mind, he felt himself growing slightly muddled.
Fortunately, the Source Divine Blood had been on guard long ago. Whenever a white flash entered Luo Zheng's mind, it immediately cleared it away.
"Source Divine Blood, can you clear them from the spirit inside this sword?" Luo Zheng asked.
"I'll try."
The Source Divine Blood had also realized that Luo Zheng was once again being led around by the sword.
Thus, a brown aura once again coursed through Luo Zheng's body, spreading along his arm and charging straight toward the Irregular Heavy Sword.
"Hah..."
But the instant the brown aura drilled into the Irregular Heavy Sword, streams of white light surged toward it, intent on extinguishing the Source Divine Blood's Soul Attack.
The Source Divine Blood did not care about such a small expenditure. It had an endless supply of energy and was not afraid of a battle of attrition.
Through this gradual expenditure, it could always clear away the white flashes.
Yet after the Source Divine Blood launched its first wave of Soul Attack, the Irregular Heavy Sword quickly responded.
The sword's spirit had gone berserk killing things just like Luo Zheng. When it sensed the Source Divine Blood's attack, it launched a counterattack without the slightest hesitation.
"Whoosh..."
From that Red Light Sphere-like spirit, wisps