The intangible fluctuation swept from the back to the front chest, Pei Yuan's eyes shattered with a snap.
He was stunned, just about to resist.
His body fell apart silently.
"No—"
Pei Yuan exclaimed in terror.
This Great Brahma Dragon Sound expels evil, subdues wickedness, locks onto Xu Xiaoshou, with the attacker and the attacked unmistakably clear.
What does it have to do with me?
Why subdue me?
...
"Hum!!!"
The Voice of the Soul just managed to let out a resentful roar.
Pei Yuan's soul body cracked into segments with a snap, shattered into debris, seemingly about to perish on the spot.
Yet the golden Shariputra left in front of him previously emitted a gentle golden power at this moment.
This encircled the fragments of Pei Yuan's soul body, purifying his panic.
"Drip-drop."
In the Dead Sea, the sound of tears dropping to the ground actually echoed.
Pei Yuan's soul body was repentant, kneeling in the void, his face full of regret.
He realized he was wrong.
