"Devour!"
Great Scholar's Sea of Words represented the cultural inheritance of a race. Now that it had been subdued, how could Nie Yun let this chance slip by? His consciousness, imbued with the pressure of the Nameless Art, surged forward and devoured it.
Gurgle, gurgle!
Great Scholar's Sea of Words could unleash powerful Soul Attacks, but it also provided immense nourishment to the soul. The instant he devoured it, Nie Yun felt as though his soul were gunpowder touched by a lit fuse. His Soul Force, which had already reached its limit, suddenly ignited, making an enormous leap and breakthrough.
In less than a breath, his Soul Force spread out, instantly enveloping the entire Floating Sky Continent.
Peak Spirit Level souls were divided into six minor levels. At the highest, the sixth level, a soul could spread across ten to one hundred billion kilometers. Yet even one hundred billion kilometers was still a drop in the ocean compared to a colossal continent like the Floating Sky Continent. That Nie Yun's soul had now spread across the entire continent in one stroke showed just how terrifying it was.
Though his soul had surged enormously, Nie Yun had no mind to inspect it closely. Instead, he looked coldly at Yun Xuan before him.
This woman had been hopping about time and again; she should have died long ago. Last time, Little Dragon had failed to kill her and instead allowed her to obtain a fortuitous encounter. This time, no matter what, he could not let her escape.
"Your time to die? I reached Spirit Level Great Perfection long ago. Now that my cultivation has advanced, it is not certain who will die!"
Upon hearing Nie Yun's words, Yun Xuan froze for a moment before bursting into wild laughter, her eyes filled with