The stream of swords appeared gentle and mild, yet it contained astonishing killing intent, relentlessly grinding apart the oncoming resentful spirits.
With the resentful spirits no longer interfering, the remnant soul's power surged violently through the Sea of Consciousness, bringing extreme pain.
Yet under the activation of the Quenching God Art, as one waned and the other waxed, it was converted into his own pure Spiritual Sense at an even faster rate.
In no more than the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the pain on Su Shi'er's face vanished, replaced by calmness and faint delight.
No matter what schemes the resentful spirits had, the recovery and rapid growth of his Spiritual Sense could only bring him benefits, never harm.
"What? This fellow... he actually... actually endured it?"
"How is that possible? Such a terrifying impact from a remnant soul—even a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage would find it difficult to bear, wouldn't they?"
Just how powerful was the Spiritual Sense Cultivation Method he practiced?
"What do we do now? There are more and more Spiritual Sense sword lights. Once he completely refines and absorbs the Remnant Souls in his Sea of Consciousness, his Spiritual Sense will surely reach an astounding level!"
The ghostly mist churned, voices emerging from within. Many of the newly advanced third-level resentful spirits immediately began to beat a retreat.
Before they had even finished speaking, they began backing away one after another.
Even such methods had failed to achieve their goal. These resentful spirits no longer held much hope of taking down Su Shi'er.
Once the resentful spirits with incomplete awareness and intelligence had been completely expended, the next ones sacrificed would, nine times out of ten, be them.
As intelligence was born, so too was an