"That's interesting!"
As he looked at the last fallen Taiyi, a glint of surprise flickered in Li Su's eyes, and he could not help murmuring.
Since they were enemies, he naturally had no reason to be courteous. Before their souls completely scattered, he had captured quite a few remnants of their souls.
These people did not come from the same place.
Though they were all sects and organizations from the Eastern Domain, they were an utter jumble, ranging from the Upper Domain to the Lower Domain.
If they had one thing in common, it was that none of them possessed much renown. Even those affiliated with the Upper Domain were essentially marginalized figures.
As for the three leading Taiyi, according to the memories in the dead man's remnant soul, they all came from the Central Domain and were at the Seven Fires level. Their attainment of Taiyi could be said to have depended first on luck, and second on their prospects having already hit the ceiling.
Of course, that was not what Li Su found interesting. Rather, it was the fact that all three had cultivated a Daoist art divine ability. Yet the directions those Daoist arts had taken were completely different, while their power was far from low—far stronger than their original methods.
For a Daoist art divine ability to possess such characteristics, it could only possibly be a high-grade immortal art.
That was astonishing!
High-grade immortal arts possessed immense power, but their difficulty was equally staggering. For an ordinary cultivator at Ten Fires Completion, merely getting started with a high-grade immortal art could be called a journey through a thousand hardships and ten thousand trials. For Taiyi like these three before him, who had not even reached Ten Fires, with their talent, even middle-grade immortal arts would have