The Saber Soul had clearly noticed the change in its Divine Sense, and Huang Xiao could also sense that it seemed to be growing somewhat agitated.
For the Saber Soul, any damage to its Divine Sense would be impossible to recover from.
In Huo Lian's hands, it was not permitted to increase its strength. Once damaged, it would suffer a permanent wound.
Thus, the Saber Soul cared a great deal about damage to its Divine Sense.
By contrast, it was not particularly concerned about the Supreme Demonic Qi aura hidden within the blade, since it could no longer preserve that portion anyway.
It had managed to catch Huang Xiao off guard just now, but had Huo Lian been present, it would have had nowhere to hide and could never have successfully ambushed anyone.
Thus, that portion of the Supreme Demonic Qi aura would eventually dissipate completely anyway, and there was no need to care too much about it.
The more concerned the Saber Soul became, and the more it tried to protect its Divine Sense from harm, the more opportunities it gave Huang Xiao instead.
Once it tried to withdraw, it became utterly unable to resist Huang Xiao's Divine Sense attacks and Devouring.
It struggled, but unfortunately, the Saber Soul simply could not break free of Huang Xiao's Divine Sense Devouring completely. It wanted to withdraw immediately, but its Divine Sense was now entangled with Huang Xiao's.
"Fusion Dissolution!" He finally dragged a wisp of the Saber Soul's Divine Sense into his own.
The Saber Soul's Divine Sense was actually extremely powerful. After all, it had been nurtured for ten thousand years, under the influence of successive Hall Masters, and had also been nurtured by the Minghong Saber's true blade. It was immensely powerful.
Even Huo Lian had difficulty dispersing