Almost at the same time.
An invisible yet incomparably sharp mental attack.
Like the most hidden venomous sting, it instantly pierced through space.
It struck directly at Su Ming's consciousness!
This energy was extremely profound, and both its structure and energy pathways.
Were in no way inferior to the top-tier cultivation technique Su Ming practiced, the Soul Resonance Art.
In some subtle aspects, it was even more ancient and exquisite!
Yet the energy contained within this attack itself.
Exuded a weakness like a candle flame sputtering in the wind.
Greatly weakening the terrifying power it should have possessed.
Su Ming was merely startled by the sudden assault, his divine sense trembling slightly.
Before he steadied himself.
But his heart turned grave, and he immediately realized that the one who had launched this attack had to be at the brink of exhaustion.
If the other party had been at full strength...
The outcome of that strike just now would truly have been uncertain!
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately followed that faint trace left by the mental attack.
Moving like lightning, he arrived after several flashes behind a relatively intact palace ruin.
There, he saw no corpse.
Only an exceedingly dim pale golden glow flickering faintly.
At the center of the glow was a consciousness entity that could barely maintain a human form.
When that consciousness entity saw Su Ming reveal the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage through his autonomous defense.
As well as that incomparably solid purple-gold divine power barrier.
The mental fluctuations that had been filled with hostility and vigilance instantly calmed.
Replacing them was an indescribably complicated emotion.
There was surprise, relief, and a trace of...
The gratification of finally having waited for something.
Using the last of its strength, it gathered a weak mental ripple.
And