Soul power was somewhat similar to mental power, but the two were entirely different types of energy. One belonged to life, the other to death. They could not exactly be considered mutually generative or counteracting, but they could never be fused together, either.
At least among the many incarnations under Liu Zhi, Ling was absolutely incapable of controlling mental power.
There was no chance of him wielding mental power, yet his body contained seeds of it. If Laxia and the others still couldn't figure out what was going on, they would have to be fools.
As soon as Ling discovered the problem, he made a decision.
"Help me destroy these two mental seeds."
As he spoke, Ling sliced into his own body. Two souls wrapped around the mental seeds flew out.
Although he couldn't control mental power, Ling still had a strong command over souls.
As the two souls flew out of his body, Ling noticed that the souls he had split off were slowly turning yellow.
It was clear that the mental power in those two seeds had been doing its work all along. It simply hadn't drawn Ling's attention.
What a dangerous enemy.
The thought flashed through Ling's mind. He figured that once they had dealt with the two mental seeds, he would have to work on his own soul when he returned. At the very least, he couldn't let other mental powers affect him.
At a thought from Ling, Laxia called out from nearby.
"Ling, don't think about anything. The moment you do, your soul will be affected by the mental power. Don't think about anything for now. We'll deal with this."
Ling immediately stopped thinking. Laxia and Beka struck at the same time.
Laxia fired a ray of sunlight. Under its radiance, the souls wrapped around