Near the Tianxiang Doukou Company, Number Seven, possessed by a dark shadow, was about to claw Shen Youling and the other two to death.
Suddenly, the explosion of a sword light in the distance caught his attention. He turned his head and stared blankly as the sword light faded, his gaze filled with a mixture of fear, confusion, struggle, and torment.
Number Seven's own consciousness had only been sealed by Lin Tang, not erased. After possessing him, the shadow's first objective was to devour his consciousness, assaulting the seal at the same time. The struggle between the two caused Number Seven's body to rampage madly, blasting everything in sight.
The shadow was simply too bizarre. Although Number Seven was a Martial Saint, he possessed no soul or spiritual vigor. In a battle of pure consciousness, he was no match for it. It was only a matter of time before he was completely taken over.
