A Soul Slave was exactly what the name suggested: a slave of the divine soul.
And once one acknowledged a master, it was nigh impossible to turn one's fortunes around for all eternity.
Seeing Lin Fan remain silent, Ghost Mother Wuji hurriedly sent another wave of energy and said, "This one can tell you everything she knows."
Lin Fan's divine soul remained expressionless. "If I search your soul, I can learn everything just the same."
The black bead formed from Ghost Mother Wuji trembled several times before she continued, "Deep within this one's divine soul is a restriction left behind by the Upper Sect. The moment you search my soul, it will collapse and disintegrate."
Lin Fan could not be bothered to waste words. He directly activated his powerful divine-soul force and began invading the black bead, preparing to search its soul.
Crack...
The surface of the already-cracked bead instantly developed several more fissures. At the same time, a dangerous aura spread from its core.
It was like a bomb on the verge of detonation, making Lin Fan keenly sense a trace of pressure.
There really was a restriction.
Lin Fan's heart tightened slightly. She had not lied to him.
He hesitated for a moment. If he forcibly searched Ghost Mother Wuji's soul, her already-broken divine soul would completely vanish into thin air.
That would eliminate Ghost Mother Wuji's hidden danger outright, but to Lin Fan, it would be more loss than gain.
Ghost Mother Wuji came from the Ghost King Sect. She surely possessed a great deal of information he did not know.
"There is no deep-seated enmity between us. Don't you want to know the origin of that fragment of Divine Bone?"
The black bead continued to crack, sending out increasingly feeble waves from Ghost Mother Wuji.
It