BZZZT!
An icy, silver light bloomed in Su Ye's eyes.
His Divine Sense surged forth like a steel needle, piercing into Mr. Xuan's sea of consciousness.
A faint resistance met him, but Su Ye didn't even bat an eye as he easily suppressed it... With his current Divine Sense, he had a fifty percent chance of successfully performing a Soul Search on even a Mid-stage Golden Core cultivator!
'A mere Mid-stage Crystal cultivator wants to resist?'
'How laughable!'
However, even if he was powerless to resist... he could still kill himself!
Su Ye's brow twitched. He saw numerous restrictive seals appear within Mr. Xuan's sea of consciousness, like tiny bombs about to detonate!
He was no stranger to such seals!
'A Divine Sense restriction?'
Many cultivators from major sects had such restrictions placed within their seas of consciousness.
