"Damned it." He cursed and hurriedly sat cross-legged.
His divine sense entered his sea of consciousness, and he saw his soul with its eyes closed.
The soul looked unharmed, but Yu Nianzhen couldn't relax because the soul was surrounded by a white mass.
'Is this the phantom that entered my body?' He wondered and frowned.
After refining his soul into a sword soul, Yu Nianzhen was confident that his soul couldn't be easily attacked and damaged.
Under normal circumstances, his soul could defend against remnant souls that wanted to take over his body and other soul attacks.
However, for an unknown reason, it was not defending itself against the attack of this white mass.
On the contrary, it seemed to accept the white phantom as a part of itself and was greedily absorbing it.
'I have to stop this.' He thought and planned to forcibly attack the white mass.
However, things did not go as planned.
