"Impossible!" Shen Xiu roared, his face twisted viciously. "You cannot be a Saint Grade Divine Artifact. That is absolutely impossible! How could a Saint Grade Divine Artifact exist in this world?!"
"Heh, you may choose not to believe it, but the facts are right before your eyes. If you still refuse to believe, then remain forever within this sea of consciousness space!" Shen Tianyi sneered. The Purple Flame around his arm suddenly burst apart, transforming into a crimson fire serpent that swept toward Shen Xiu!
"You dare!"
Shen Xiu cried out in terror and hurriedly mobilized the power of his Primordial Spirit body to contend against it. At the same time, he frantically circulated his cultivation technique, trying to drive out that wisp of Soul Imprint! Yet he had not expected that just as a portion of his Primordial Spirit imprint was expelled, another wisp of Soul Imprint would directly invade his sea of consciousness, absorb Shen Xiu's Primordial Spirit power, and strengthen itself!
"Ahhh!"
Shen Xiu let out a shrill scream, his eyes bulging and face contorted, showing that he was enduring immense agony. Strands of Primordial Spirit power were absorbed by the Soul Imprint, making him wish he were dead at once!
"Damn beast! Get the hell out here, young master commands you!" Shen Xiu roared madly, his voice deafening. The entire sea of consciousness space seemed ready to collapse beneath his furious howl!
"Hmph, Shen Xiu, you should obediently stay here!" Shen Tianyi's voice sounded with utter indifference. Clearly, Shen Xiu's Primordial Spirit power had not satisfied him, which was why he taunted and warned Shen Xiu.
Shen Xiu's eyes were bloodshot. He had clearly fallen into extreme madness, howling without cease. No matter how hard he thought, he could not understand how a portion of his