When Song Wen noticed that Qiao Mengyu had already traveled more than two thousand li away and could not possibly use her divine sense to spy on this place, he immediately ceased fighting.
However, the Heaven-and-Earth Avatar beside him did not stop. It continuously unleashed one grand, earthshaking spell after another, though none targeted Song Wen. Instead, they struck the surrounding mountains.
Song Wen took a soul bottle from his sleeve and summoned Zhou Siyi's soul from within.
Zhou Siyi's soul was so faint that it was nearly transparent, like wisps of smoke that could disperse into the wind at any moment.
Her features had already become somewhat blurred. Her eyes remained shut, and she showed no response to the outside world, yet her brows were tightly furrowed, as though she were enduring some ultimate agony.
"Tut, tut!" Gu Que's voice rang out. "This soul is truly grievously injured, already on the verge of collapse. Extreme Yin, if you did not have the Soul Source Essence, you might not be able to save her."
Song Wen deeply agreed with Gu Que's words. Zhou Siyi's soul had to be treated as soon as possible.
With a thought, Song Wen drew Zhou Siyi's soul into his sea of consciousness.
The black hole above the sea of consciousness immediately scattered specks of silver light, which fell upon Zhou Siyi's soul.
Driven by an instinct to survive, Zhou Siyi's soul began absorbing the silver motes of light, though at an exceedingly slow pace.
Song Wen also knew that Zhou Siyi's soul was too severely wounded. This could not be rushed.
He then mobilized his divine sense, forming a thick fog that enveloped Zhou Siyi.
This was to prevent Zhou Siyi from suddenly waking and glimpsing the secrets of his sea of consciousness.
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