Xiao Ming only felt lost for a while before he slowly regained clarity.
In his soul sea, the figure had barely swum a few centimeters when it was suddenly surrounded by many fine wisps of bluish lightning.
It tried to wrestle and shake off the lightning by even self-destructing a certain part of itself to escape the pursuit.
However, it was quite ignorant of things within Xiao Ming's soul sea and its unusual mysteries.
It was only facing one dao soul at this point, not even the other nine and Xiao Ming's Primordial Spirit.
The lightning completely devoured the consciousness power from the explosion.
As for the other part of consciousness that bit the bullet and wanted to dive further, it was very swiftly neutralized by micro-sized golden runes, making it scatter as natural soul power that blended into Xiao Ming's soul sea.
Everything happened in an instant!
