Behind the Eight Golden Gates, Nie Wu and the others, seated cross-legged and using soul split to control their Vajra Avatars, all suddenly turned pale.
"Ugh!"
With muffled groans, several opened their eyes, their gaze full of uncertainty and surprise.
That wisp of soul was indeed absorbed by the opponent!
It's no trivial matter; soul injury can lead to endless troubles. However, for now, they can only wait until the Dragon Vein matter is over before finding a way to fix it.
"Thud... thud..."
Behind Nie Wu and the others, countless Tai Shang Sect disciples dropped to the ground in unison, even Mu Kexian, among the Burning Sun, showed a slight pallor.
The soul split was absorbed, causing a strong backlash to the many Tai Shang Sect disciples who supported the eight with spiritual power.
But none of this mattered; Nie Wu looked up, his expression changing.
The Golden Gate ahead trembled violently, fearing it wouldn't last long!
