"Soul Search!"
Shen Mo slightly flexed his fingers, grasping the Flood Dragon's soul, and performed the Soul Searching Spell on it.
With his current cultivation and soul intensity, he could have forcibly searched Shen Gao's soul even if it were still alive. However, this Evil Python had devoured two Inner Door disciples of the Riverside Sect, as well as three cultivators from other immortal sects. Even Liu Qing had nearly ended up in its belly… How could Shen Mo allow it to continue its wretched existence? There was no need to risk soul damage by searching its soul while it was alive!
As a multitude of memory fragments surfaced before Shen Mo's eyes, his expression grew increasingly grim.
