As the whining demonic sound incessantly poured into Shen Luo's mind, his feeling of dizziness grew stronger, and his limbs danced even more uncontrollably as he walked step by step towards the black ghost.
Shen Luo berated himself for being careless and tried to run his mana to resist, only to shockingly discover that he had already lost control over his mana. The only thing he could barely manipulate was the limited soul power in his mind.
He hurriedly ran the Incomplete Suppressing God Technique, and the Coiling Dragon Wall, seemingly sensing the condition of his body, transmitted a surge of Pure Yang Power that promptly countered the influence of the Soul-Devouring Demonic Sound, and his dancing body began to still.
Shen Luo relaxed a bit in his heart, about to suppress his divine soul with all his might.
But the specter in mid-air opened its mouth and roared once more, and the Soul-Devouring Demonic Sound in the secret chamber immediately became several times louder.
