Compared to Ye Jingcheng's, the Mother Jade's soul needles were clearly far more condensed. However, they were not fired at Ye Jingcheng, but at the Snow Silkworm Demon Lord beside him.
After all, the Snow Silkworm Demon Lord was not its master, and he was at the Eight Stage, so there was no need to worry about accidental injury.
The soul needle moved swiftly. Yet when it reached three feet before the Snow Silkworm Demon Lord, it gave a sharp clang and trembled violently before vanishing the next moment.
Though the Mother Jade's divine soul was formidable, it still fell far short of an Eight Stage divine soul.
"It is already quite impressive. I imagine even the divine soul attacks of some late Seventh Stage cultivators would be no stronger than this," the Snow Silkworm Demon Lord said after sensing the force behind the soul needle.
Although Ye Jingcheng's divine soul had already reached the late stage, he had used only half his soul power just now. Moreover, his Thousand-Leaf Soul Needle was already beginning to fall behind his current realm.
That was a method the Ye Family had used in the mortal world.
For a Seventh Stage Mother Jade to possess such ability was still worthy of the Ye Family's careful cultivation.
"If you can improve this soul needle and teach it to the Ye Family, I will reward you with more spirit pills when the time comes!" Ye Jingcheng took out a jade slip and handed it to the wind-vein Mother Jade.
The latter nodded and gladly agreed.
Ye Jingcheng then examined the wind arts the Mother Jade had displayed.
These were far inferior to its divine soul abilities, likely because it had used them less often and its cultivation had little to do with them.
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