As soon as Master Lingxu took over, the Spiritual Power within his body began to deplete at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The formerly full primordial spirit silhouette in his sea of consciousness dimmed by three degrees almost instantly.
"This thing is truly sinister, I don't know where that Corpse Yin Sect got it from?" muttered Master Lingxu with a frown.
Master Yuheng didn't have time to answer, hurriedly taking out Top-Grade Spirit Stones and sitting cross-legged to recover.
Dubhe looked at the sorry state of Master Yuheng and sighed helplessly.
"Who knows, after all, when we discovered that underground cavern, this thing was just casually thrown in a corner."
"Back then, the land beneath our feet was just a third-tier Cultivation Country. I suspect the strongest in the Corpse Yin Sect was only at the Nascent Soul Realm and they couldn't activate this thing at all."
