Ye Bai extracted the soul and placed it in the Soul Gem.
Faintly visible inside the Soul Gem, a black snake was wandering around.
Its body was very long, and its sharp fangs emitted a long cry.
After extracting the Artifact Spirit, the Black Dragon Saber lost its spiritual nature, its blade became dull and lackluster, like decayed wood that had been worn away by a thousand years.
Fine cracks appeared on the blade, as if the whole Black Dragon Saber might shatter completely at the next moment.
This was not what Ye Bai wanted to see.
"Hahaha, extracting the Artifact Spirit does this, the blade loses its spiritual nature, thus allowing us to better reshape its physical body."
"Don't be nervous, we'll proceed to the next step shortly."
"Alright, follow me, the flames of the Netherworld Hell Wolf King are too fierce, it would directly ruin the Black Dragon Saber with one touch."
"I have a specialized furnace here."
