Smack!
The Divine Whip struck the evil spirit soul.
This time, it extracted two more spirit souls.
One had a dull expression, lifeless eyes, and tightly closed lips, as if it had lost its soul;
the other had become increasingly changeable, evil, ferocious, and terrifying. It transformed at an extreme speed, often changing into several forms within a single breath, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Having lost three souls and three po souls, Chen Jinnan has only three po souls left. He is already nearly dead."
Ding Ling did not think about it any further.
Instead, he swung the Divine Whip in his hand again.
He had already seen through it.
Chen Jinnan had clearly been possessed by this iridescent mist and had his soul stolen.
In short,
Chen Jinnan had been completely possessed. He was no longer himself.
Even the Divine Whip could not completely separate out the real Chen Jinnan.
Ding Ling had no way to save him.
Moreover, Chen Jinnan had already destroyed his three hun souls and three po souls. Even if Ding Ling possessed heaven-reaching abilities, he absolutely could not bring such a remnant soul back to life.
If he had possessed such power, he would not have stood helplessly by and watched Jiang Ziya die back then.
"What a pity."
Although he disliked Wei Xiaobao and had even killed him,
he had to admit that, upon first meeting Chen Jinnan, Ding Ling had still been unable to stop himself from admiring and being moved by him.
Ding Ling held such a hero, one who dared to sacrifice his life for righteousness and die for a noble cause, in the highest regard.
Now that Chen Jinnan was nearly dead while the true culprit continued to act arrogantly and recklessly,
Ding Ling naturally could not