"Unborn parents, true void homeland, when to return to ultimate bliss, when to return to dust..."
In the hoarse chanting, the Nascent Soul small person crumbled inch by inch, and its inner divine soul gradually dissipated.
The pure mana that comprised the Nascent Soul also, in this process, reverted to pure spirit qi, nourishing this piece of heaven and earth.
This was different from the disintegration of the Lie Tian Sect Master's Nascent Soul. The collapse of Nan Qi Old Ghost's Nascent Soul was a disintegration unable to be sustained after all divine soul power was extracted, and it wasn't destructive.
It was like snow, one is an avalanche, the other is melting, the impacts are vastly different.
"Amitabha."
Kong Chan, who had been observing for a long time, chanted a Buddhist prayer softly, his expression quite complex.
