The Divine Envoy's spiritual sense finally escaped.
The Branch Hall Envoy's corpse he had originally possessed was blasted apart by Lin Shuguang's blade.
Ignoring the system notifications flashing through his mind, Lin Shuguang focused entirely on his Sea of Consciousness, examining the wisp of the Divine Envoy's spiritual sense he had forcibly intercepted.
Only with Qi Lin, Black Robe, the system, and the two strands of Martial Dao Will in his mind acting together had Lin Shuguang finally managed to intercept this wisp of spiritual sense.
Though it was only a wisp, it had come from the lofty Divine Envoy of the [Divine Temple].
If Lin Shuguang could truly find a way to refine it, this spiritual sense would benefit him immensely.
After all, it amounted to a small portion of that Divine Envoy's thoughts, including his memories and knowledge!
"If he escaped, he escaped. We'll think of something next time."
Qi Lin had no idea what Lin Shuguang had done at the last moment. After all, information about the [Soul Devouring Lock] was highly obscure. Had the Divine Envoy not studied such a wide range of things, hardly anyone would have known about it, much less the [Soul Devouring Art].
Lin Shuguang shook his head.
To the others, he seemed to be regretting his failure to keep the Divine Envoy's avatar from escaping.
Qi Lin patted him on the shoulder.
Lin Shuguang turned toward the seven black-robed men and cupped his hands in thanks. "Thank you all for your help."
These men rarely appeared in public. Had Mr. Qi, Qi Lin himself, not personally asked, they certainly would not have gotten involved in this mess.
But the strength Lin Shuguang had displayed this time had thoroughly won them over.
They also had no idea that Lin Shuguang's final burst