Amid the starry sky, Su Mo sped onward.
As he flew, he took out the Soul Honoring Banner again and examined it before his eyes.
"Not dead?"
After inspecting it for a moment, Su Mo sneered, for he discovered that his spiritual will could not enter the Soul Honoring Banner.
This meant that Ancestor Jiashen had not died, or rather, had not been completely destroyed.
The other party's divine soul, or remnant soul, had escaped into the Soul Honoring Banner.
However, Su Mo had no need to worry. The other party had already reached the end of the road.
Immediately, his vast spiritual will enveloped the Soul Honoring Banner and began refining it.
In merely a moment, he broke through the obstructive power on the Soul Honoring Banner. With a thought, he entered the banner.
Inside the Soul Honoring Banner was a pitch-black world, thick with sinister yin energy, like the Nine Nether Hell.
There were also quite a few wandering souls within, along with a small number of skeletal warriors.
Su Mo easily found Ancestor Jiashen. Only a wisp of the latter's remnant soul remained, like a mass of black mist hidden in a corner.
"Ancestor Jiashen, it ends here!" Su Mo shouted coldly and released the Devouring Battle Soul again.
Powerful Devouring Power swept forth. Whether wandering souls, skeletal warriors, or Ancestor Jiashen's remnant soul, all were drawn toward the Devouring Battle Soul.
"Su Mo, you will die a miserable death!"
Ancestor Jiashen's remnant soul struggled frantically, letting out a shrill, furious roar.
But with only a wisp of remnant soul left, how could he possibly withstand the Devouring Power?
In practically the blink of an eye, Ancestor Jiashen's remnant soul was devoured.
Along with it, the remaining wandering souls and skeletal warriors in the entire space within