Su Fan's pupils suddenly constricted as he watched Venerable Shu Hua's fingertips coil with eerie-blue soul flames, forcibly dragging the Primordial Spirit of the Void Refining Stage evil cultivator out of his sea of consciousness.
The evil cultivator's shrill screams solidified in the air, transforming into twisted ripples of sound waves that made people's eardrums ache.
Were the immortal sect grandmasters of the Great World all this ruthless?
Forcefully searching a cultivator's soul was an extremely cruel act. In the Cultivation World, it was considered taboo to some extent.
Su Fan's Adam's apple rolled violently, and only after a long while did he manage to swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Although the Cultivation World tacitly allowed the existence of soul-searching techniques, performing one so brazenly in public was clearly trampling a cultivator's dignity beneath its feet, wantonly grinding it into dust.
Even if those who had their souls searched were lucky enough to survive, they would be nothing more than Walking Corpses, their souls shattered and their remaining years spent struggling painfully in chaotic darkness.
In truth, Venerable Shu Hua's madness at this moment had all been triggered by the deaths of more than a hundred elite disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.
The fury that surged to the heavens had long since blinded this Integration Stage grandmaster's reason. During this period, who knew how many innocent Rogue Cultivators had suffered collateral damage simply because they had fallen into his hands by accident?
Yet the various sects turned a blind eye to it, pretending not to see.
After all, the destruction of the Law Enforcement Hall had not only dealt a heavy blow to Southern Cloud Immortal Palace, but had also shaken the authority of the sects throughout the Cultivation World.
The other sects were all hoping that Venerable Shu