Su Shi'er was about to answer when his gaze fell on Ling Yue Shang's brow, and his pupils suddenly constricted.
His breathing halted in an instant.
Sensing the change in Su Shi'er's gaze, Ling Yue Shang remained calm and unruffled.
She asked with a look of surprise, "What is it? Is there something wrong with me?"
As soon as she spoke, Ling Yue Shang suddenly revealed a pained expression. The Dark Light patterns that had vanished from her brow reappeared.
After a brief hesitation, Su Shi'er asked softly, "Fellow Daoist Ling, have you already dealt with that Dark Light Consciousness?"
As he spoke, the scant True Yuan he had recovered surged secretly within him, and he raised his guard.
"That Dark Light Consciousness tried to strike at my Primordial Spirit while I was weak from regulating my breath. I have already suppressed it again!"
"The Dark Light Consciousness is strange. I fear it will not be easy to deal with it in a short time."
"Rather, Fellow Daoist Tianshan, you too were previously invaded by the Dark Light Consciousness, yet you easily removed it. Do you have any experience you could teach me?"
A trace of hidden worry flickered in Ling Yue Shang's eyes. As she spoke, she began seeking Su Shi'er's advice.
She knew full well that after noticing the change on her brow, he would surely have thought of something.
But she reacted quickly and promptly offered a reasonable explanation.
"Fellow Daoist Ling flatters me. This mountain dweller was merely fortunate enough to remove the Dark Light Consciousness."
"It was because my Sea of Consciousness had first been afflicted by a strange Baleful Intent. After the Dark Light Consciousness entered my Sea of Consciousness, it first fought the Baleful Intent until both sides were battered and broken, allowing