Chaotic Immortals at the Cult Master Level

Turbid spiritual light clung to Hua Yue Rong's soul, flickering unpredictably as it evaded the Great Void Slash sweeping straight at it.

The spatial ripples stirred up by the Great Void Slash alone were enough to tear apart the soul of an early-stage Two-Body Immortal, yet Hua Yue Rong's soul remained utterly unscathed.

With the turbid spiritual light possessing it, Hua Yue Rong's soul could bypass over ninety percent of the spatial ripples.

"A turbid spirit transformed from an innate sacred spirit? The one controlling Hua Yue Rong possesses the body of a sacred spirit from another Dao. No wonder they were in no hurry to refine the Mixed Yin Water Spirit." Liu Feng sensed spiritual power stronger than his own Lunar Yin Thunder Spirit and Solar Fire Spirit.

The person acting from behind the scenes possessed a complete innate sacred spirit. It was only natural that they would not think much of one of the three spirits born through derivation.

Against methods involving sacred spirits, the path of the soul was the most effective. His soul-refining path was not weak, but he still could not suppress a sacred-spirit body at the quasi-Cult Master level.

Since he could not match the other party in what they excelled at, the most suitable course was to find their true body first and destroy their fleshly body, weakening their strength by a considerable margin.

As for now, that sacred-spirit body had not come in person, so there was no need to make things overly troublesome.

He had once witnessed the complete Great Dao of Time, and he also possessed half a Time Array Disk. After fifty thousand years, he had achieved modest success in his comprehension of this Dao.

A Dao of Time below the quasi-Cult Master level, when faced with a soul-path