On the pink altar, Jiang Ping An's face was pale, and his body swayed.
After he used the Divine Soul Decomposition Method, the World Eye in his Sea of Consciousness rapidly melted and shattered.
Broken Soul Fragments scattered from his body.
It was as though someone had torn his soul apart.
Outside the altar, Xing Nian formed a hand seal with her small hands and sent a string of Divine Runes into the altar.
The pink altar activated, releasing a rosy glow.
The light could bind souls and keep them from dissipating.
To Xing Nian's surprise, however, the Soul Fragments seeping from Jiang Ping An did not scatter.
It was as though a special force kept the fragments stable.
"That's not right!"
Xing Nian stared at the Soul Fragments, disbelief filling her eyes.
This had never happened when she tested the Divine Soul Decomposition Method on death-row prisoners.
After the technique broke down their souls, their Soul Fragments drifted and fled wildly, completely beyond control.
Yet this man's Soul Fragments floated obediently around him, like well-behaved children.
"What's going on?"
Xing Nian could not understand why Jiang Ping An's Soul Fragments were so stable.
"Could his soul be so powerful that he can keep the fragments stable?"
She had previously tested the method on a death-row prisoner who was a Sixth Level God King, but nothing like this had happened to him.
Thud.
Once Jiang Ping An's soul had completely broken apart, his body fell flat onto the ground.
Although his physical body still held immense vitality, there was no trace of a soul fluctuation.
Vitality, soul, and Origin were independent of one another, yet each affected the others.
Damage to any one of them would affect the rest.
The Divine Soul Decomposition Method broke down the soul, separating it