"This is far safer than your own God Creation!"
Han Feng couldn't be bothered to waste any more words.
With a thought, his Divine Sense stirred. The Three-Inch Heart Sword coalesced once more, this time imbued with a faint, golden wisp of Soul-Burning Sword Aura.
The Heart Sword ignored physical distance, instantly piercing the Divine Soul Origin of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Moth.
"SCREEE—!"
The Thousand-Eyed Demon Moth let out a shrill shriek as its Divine Soul was violently shaken. But while the core aura of its True Spirit weakened, it did not dissipate.
It was like a Fire Seed that could not be extinguished; no matter how it was attacked from the outside, its core remained.
'Interesting. Is this the special Trait of a Split Soul?' Han Feng mused.
Conventional methods could severely injure it, but they couldn't truly erase the True Spirit dwelling within.
Realizing that Han Feng couldn't kill it, the Thousand-Eyed Demon Moth's fear turned to wild mockery.
