Hun Lie's soul body was already extremely weak after Xia Wuji had extracted a large amount of his soul power yesterday.
But the foundation of his soul origin was extraordinarily robust.
After all, he was a Soul Clan cultivator from the Heaven Realm. His original cultivation realm had been extremely high, and the Soul Clan's greatest specialty was the soul itself.
After being absorbed by Xia Wuji, Hun Lie's soul origin immediately transformed into a grayish aura that surged toward Xia Wuji's Sword Soul, which was covered in cracks.
Nourished by this pure and immense soul origin, the cracks on the surface of Xia Wuji's Sword Soul vanished at an astonishing speed.
"Husband."
"What's going on?"
"That fellow just now... why did I feel like he wasn't human?"
Mo Xinlan asked curiously.
Xia Wuji looked at Mo Xinlan, a smile surfacing on his face. He raised a hand, brushed a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, then placed his palm against her smooth, fair cheek.
"He was just an aberrant creature looking for death. Don't worry, it's all right now," Xia Wuji said gently.
Mo Xinlan grasped Xia Wuji's hand and said, "Husband, yesterday, all the Spirit Medicines here flew into the air and were refined by terrifying flames... Did a great battle already break out on Purgatory Island?"
"How is the battle going now?"
"Is my mother... all right?"
Xia Wuji had appeared before her safe and sound, so the person she was most worried about was naturally Mo Ying, the Yellow Springs Envoy.
"The battle is over. We won. Everything is fine. Your mother-in-law only expended quite a lot of strength during the battle, but she wasn't injured," Xia Wuji replied.
He had controlled the Eight Extremes Sky Locking Array yesterday, so he had been