Murong Ziyan used her divine sense for a moment, and the force coiling around her instead grew even stronger.
The soldiers around them also began to sway, then one after another collapsed to the ground.
"Little Demoness, how are you?" Lin Heng hurriedly supported Jiang Caiyan beside him and asked.
"I'm fine. Among the Demonic Path inheritances I cultivate, there's a soul-devouring art. My divine soul is even sturdier than an ordinary person's, equivalent to shaping an inner body!"
"Hmm? What does that mean?"
"Your Five Elements Body floats on the surface, so it's the outer body. The inner body is the divine soul!"
"How is that different from what I learned? Shouldn't the inner body be the divine infant/Dao infant inside the body?"
"Why are you still digging into an ox horn and refusing to turn back! The cultivation methods we two practice aren't the same. From my perspective, the divine infant belongs both to the outer body and to the inner body..."
"Enough!" Murong Ziyan snapped angrily, looking utterly speechless. "If you two want to flirt and bicker, go outside and argue! Shouldn't we be considering how to break the Formation and leave this place right now?"
The Plowman returned to the surface from deep within the earth veins and shook his head. "This Formation isn't that easy to crack. If we act rashly and trigger the restriction, it will instead accelerate the speed of soul-locking."
"Lord Lin, I discovered there seems to be a driving source force beneath the Formation axis. Once the source force disappears, the Formation will naturally break. Therefore, we only need to endure this period of time!"
The Plowman's meaning was very clear. This Formation was a living Formation and needed to constantly consume source force. As long as they did not touch