Mo Hua used his self-created Seven Souls Soul-Startling Sword Style, which fused the Void Gate's Soul-Startling Divine Sword Style with the Water Prison Sect's Seven Souls Blood Prison Diagram, to utterly defeat Big White Dog. Under Yu'er's worshipful gaze, he returned in triumph, brimming with satisfaction.
Once he returned, however, he suffered.
His divine soul hurt unbearably.
And it was not the pain of exhausted divine consciousness, but agony from the very root—damage to his divine soul, his seven souls shaken.
"I was too arrogant..."
Mo Hua regretted it bitterly.
If I'd known, I wouldn't have pushed so hard... Just what is that stupid Big White Dog? How could it be so powerful...
Mo Hua clutched his head and curled up on his bed, in such pain that he could not move at all.
No.
His seven souls were depleted and his Life Soul unstable. If this went on, should even one soul shatter and injure his Life Soul, he would probably become an idiot...
Think of something...
Enduring the agonizing pain, Mo Hua concentrated and sank his divine consciousness into his Sea of Consciousness, then calmed himself and meditated.
But meditation did not work.
He then sensed the Dao Stele. The Dao Stele contained the essence of the Great Dao and could itself expel evil and suppress malevolent things, but it could not mend his damaged divine soul.
Mo Hua tried many methods, but none worked. Even his Divine Sense Avatar felt as though it were being sliced apart by blades and swords.
The Divine Sense Avatar was formed from his divine soul.
Once the divine soul was injured, the avatar would naturally be damaged as well.
Fine cracks had already appeared across the avatar. They were evidence of injuries sustained when his divine soul clashed against another.
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