Accompanied by sharp cries, the sword in Ye Guichen's hand sliced through the tree spirit with frantic precision, as if chopping vegetables.
Finally, the tree spirit seemed to sense danger and let out a roar.
The entire tree spirit appeared as if it had exploded.
A fist-sized orb of light emerged from within the tree spirit.
The orb swiftly fled into the distance.
"A Nascent Soul, it's the tree spirit's Nascent Soul!" Zuo Qiuyun was utterly astonished.
He hadn't expected Ye Guichen to truly defeat the tree spirit.
Now seeing that orb, Zuo Qiuyun could no longer hold back his exclamation.
Ye Guichen had been prepared, and the Jiuyou Tower emerged in response, directly enveloping the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul, having been covered by the Jiuyou Tower, initially wanted to escape.
But the Nascent Soul seemed as ghostly as ever, lacking even the slightest ability to escape from the Jiuyou Tower.
