In just a moment, a terrifying fluctuation of Divine Soul Power, accompanied by a vast wave of True Qi, instantly began to sweep through the entire cave.
Yu Zhengnan let out a miserable cry and quickly fled the cave. Yun Hao, however, sat down cross-legged with a grave expression, circulating all the True Qi in his body to resist the powerful Spirit Shock.
In moments, fine beads of sweat had formed on his forehead, and his face was frighteningly pale.
"Boy, do you have any idea what you're doing?"
An old voice berated him with extreme displeasure from within Shouzhuo's sea of consciousness.
"Get out of this young Daoist's body!"
Zhao Rui shouted sharply, all the Acupoints in his body opening as he assaulted Shouzhuo's sea of consciousness with his full power.
"Bastard! I am an Elder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect! How dare you offend a superior?"
The old voice cried out, a note of anxiety in its tone.
"I'm a fucking Elder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect too!"
