Spiritual Sense Soared; the Strength of a Star Saint

The battle ended with the Night Dynasty in retreat.

Hum!

The two soul artifacts slowly vanished, returning to Li Ye's Sea of Consciousness.

Suddenly, his body swayed.

"Li Ye!"

Everyone was alarmed.

Li Ye's face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down it.

His body trembled slightly, and his face was etched with exhaustion.

Spiritual sense had always been Li Ye's weak point. Using a supreme-grade Saint Soul Artifact and a High-grade Star Soul Artifact at the same time had put him under immense strain.

His spiritual sense was nearly depleted.

At that moment, his head throbbed as if it would split, his eyelids felt heavy, and sweat poured from him like a stream.

He let out a faint sigh. "Using two soul artifacts at once was still too much for me."

"If Heavenly Mother or Night King's clone comes after me, the two soul artifacts alone won't be enough to deal with them."

When the Soul Devouring Treasure Bottle had been forged, it had been said that the weapon might drain his entire supply of spiritual sense.

If his spiritual sense ran dry, the bottle would stop working.

Li Ye instinctively peered inside the Soul Devouring Treasure Bottle. The Primordial Spirits within were being refined by its power into the purest "secret medicine" for Primordial Spirits.

"I wonder how much my spiritual sense will increase after these Primordial Spirits are refined."

He was eager to find out. The next moment, the Primordial Spirit Figure formed a seal with both hands and drew in the essence of heaven and earth from every direction.

At the same time, he directed some of his cultivation power up into his Sea of Consciousness to replenish his Primordial Spirit.

Using soul artifacts consumed spiritual sense,