"How is that possible? I've only ever heard of Ghost Souls destroying a warrior's Divine Soul. I've never heard of a warrior destroying a Ghost Soul."
Marquis Fengyun's eyes widened in disbelief.
The Ancient Prison Dungeon was so perilous because of the countless ghosts within it. Though the Ancient Prison could not compare to the Abyssal Prison Realm, it still held intermediate and high-level ghosts.
Even Marquis-Rank and King-Sealing Creation cultivators could meet their end if they encountered one.
Besides...
Marquis Fengyun had heard that Ghost Souls devoured one another, advancing from low-level Ghost Souls to Mid-Level Wraiths.
Ghost Souls also used Divine Soul attacks to gnaw away at and devour warriors' Divine Souls.
But a warrior destroying a Ghost Soul? He had never heard of it, much less seen it.
Still, not having seen it did not mean it was impossible. Ghosts were spirit entities. Material attacks were useless against them, but a sufficiently powerful Divine Soul might destroy one.
Under normal circumstances, though, even a Marquis-Rank Creation cultivator would find it extremely difficult to destroy an ordinary, lowest-level Ghost Soul.
Even the weakest Ghost Souls had formidable Divine Souls, and they knew how to evade danger and flee.
Then there was the sheer number of Ghost Souls in the Ancient Prison Dungeon.
A Marquis-Rank Creation cultivator might handle one Ghost Soul, but could he handle an endless tide of them?
"The Ghost Souls nearby have vanished."
"Could Qin Hao have destroyed them all?"
Marquis Fengyun drew a deep breath.
He had been enduring one ghostly Illusory Realm after another. Had he not been strong himself, he would long since have sunk into them.
He could almost picture what would have happened next: the ghosts would have gradually eaten away at his Divine Soul.
Yet just as he was