In the vast declarative memory, a silhouette appeared without warning.
The next moment, a shocking Sword Qi that was thousands of feet long shot up into the sky, wreaking havoc in the declarative memory.
A silhouette that looked exactly the same as Gu Motian fell out of the void in a sorry state. It was his Primordial Soul. In his declarative memory, it had actually been forced out by someone else.
"You … How is this possible?"
Gu Motian looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He had never encountered such a strange thing since he had started cultivating. Why had Mo Wen's deified soul appeared in his declarative memory out of nowhere? Furthermore, it had blocked his contact with his body, causing him to be unable to mobilize the power of his body. He could only rely on his soul to deal with Mo Wen.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a cold smile. The techniques of soul immortal cultivators were unpredictable. Gu Motian's soul cultivation was far below his. Naturally, Mo Wen could easily cut off the connection between his soul and his body. If it was another immortal cultivator with a sufficiently high Primordial Soul cultivation, Mo Wen would not be able to do it so easily.
Sword Qi surged, and beams of Sword Qi completely exploded in the declarative memory. Mo Wen's Divine Sword of the Primordial Soul displayed his most powerful side.
Gu Motian's soul sank into the endless tide of swords. The divine light on the surface of his body was constantly weakened and on the verge of collapse. It seemed as though he could be obliterated by the endless Sword Qi at any moment.
"Damn it!"
Gu Motian was both shocked and furious. This Mo Wen actually had such a heaven-defying technique. Not only was his soul cultivation incomparably powerful, but his method of attacking the soul was also shocking. Gu Motian had never seen an immortal cultivator fight like this!
In terms of soul power, even two of him would most likely be far inferior to Mo Wen.
In such a battle, Gu Motian had directly fallen into a hopeless situation.
Dong!
Just as Gu Motian was about to be unable to hold on any longer, the sound of a bell and drum suddenly rang out. The sound seemed to come from an endless distance, but in the blink of an eye, it had appeared in front of him. Waves of ripples spread out, actually blocking Mo Wen's endless Primordial Soul swords.
A faint beam of light flashed from the depths. The next moment, an ancient greenish-black copper bell appeared in front of Gu Motian. Streams of mysterious runes surrounded the greenish-black copper bell, exuding an ancient and vast aura.
Gu Motian's silhouette was blurry, and his aura was chaotic. The scene just now had been too dangerous. If the Demonic Serenity Bell had not appeared, he might have directly died in his declarative memory. He looked at Mo Wen coldly and asked, "What trick is this?"
This kind of magical power was too shocking. If he didn't have the protection of the treasure, he would have died in his hands. At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate Mo Wen. There were too many mysteries and uncertainties surrounding this youth.
Mo Wen looked at the greenish-black ancient clock with a serious expression. From the ancient clock, he could sense an aura that made his soul tremble. There was actually such an ultimate treasure hidden in Gu Motian's consciousness. The greenish-black ancient clock did not take the initiative to attack its target. However, he had a feeling that if he continued to attack Gu Motian and posed a fatal threat to him, the greenish-black ancient clock might destroy him with a single strike.
Although soul cultivators were powerful and famous for their unpredictable methods, they were not invincible just because their soul cultivation was higher than the enemy's.
In ancient times, there were quite a few Soul Immortal Cultivators. As a type of Immortal Cultivator, there were also quite a few abilities that specifically targeted Soul Immortal Cultivators.
For example, some soul-protecting secret techniques or some soul-protecting treasures.
It was very difficult to comprehend a method of using soul power, but it was very easy to cultivate a soul-protecting secret technique. In that era, in order to prevent themselves from being instantly killed if they encountered a Soul Immortal Cultivator, most immortal cultivators would cultivate a soul-protecting secret technique.
However, even an immortal cultivator like Gu Motian didn't know about the existence of Soul Immortal Cultivators. There were very few people in the various realms who knew about this type of Soul Immortal Cultivators. Naturally, not many people specialized in cultivating soul-protecting secret techniques.
There was no doubt that the greenish-black ancient clock was an extraordinary treasure. It had the effect of protecting the soul.
With the greenish-black ancient clock guarding Mo Wen's consciousness, it would be extremely difficult for Mo Wen to kill Gu Motian.
In an instant, Mo Wen decided to retreat.
"You are quite tenacious. You actually have such a treasure protecting you."
Mo Wen said plainly, "Since that is the case, I will let you off this time. We will meet again."
The next moment, Mo Wen's silhouette slowly became blurry. In the end, he completely disappeared from Gu Motian's consciousness. He came and went as he pleased, as though he was in his own consciousness.
Gu Motian's expression was extremely ugly. Just now, he had shouted that he would definitely kill Mo Wen. However, the current situation was like this. His face had been slapped in the face. However, he could only watch helplessly as Mo Wen retreated. He was powerless to do anything.
Just as Gu Motian thought that Mo Wen had completely left his consciousness, a calm voice suddenly sounded. It kept reverberating in his consciousness.
"Divine Palace Coiling Dragon Seal!"
A dark ancient seal quietly appeared in Gu Motian's consciousness without any warning. In an instant, it shone brightly. Endless divine light burst forth, instantly filling the entire consciousness.
The divine light was not intense, but Gu Motian felt as though his soul was slowly melting under the divine light. It was like a piece of ice placed under the blazing sun. There would come a time when it would completely melt.
Gu Motian had not expected that Mo Wen would not let him off even after he had left.
Roar!
A dragon roar reverberated through the heavens and earth, continuously reverberating in the consciousness.
The dark ancient seal flew up into the sky and transformed into a dragon in midair. A ten-thousand feet long divine dragon that was completely black and emitted a shocking pressure circled above the consciousness. Its ferocious dragon head looked at Gu Motian. Its eyes burned with faint flames, like a demonic dragon from the abyss.
Rumble!
The demonic dragon spat out a mouthful of dragon flames that enveloped Gu Motian's head. The entire space in the consciousness was slightly distorted by the burning of the dragon flames.
Gu Motian hid behind the ancient bronze bell in fear. He definitely could not come into contact with the dragon flames. There was the risk of his soul being destroyed.
Dong!
The ancient greenish-black bell also sensed the threat. It immediately shook and waves of sound waves spread out, colliding with the dragon flames and dispersing them. Then, the sound waves continued to extend and continued to crash into the black demonic dragon.
However, the black demonic dragon was not instantly destroyed. It forcefully withstood the attack. Then, it spat out another mouthful of dragon flames to resist the ancient greenish-black bell.
After three consecutive attacks, the divine technique Coiling Dragon Seal completely dissipated.
The consciousness slowly regained its calm. Gu Motian, who was hiding behind the ancient greenish-black bell, had a weak aura. Most of his soul body had already dissipated.
Although he had the protection of the Demonic Serendipity Bell, the power of the Divine Palace Coiling Dragon Seal was too fierce. Even the remnant waves from the ancient greenish-black bell could injure him.
Outside, a divine light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. His soul had already returned to his body.
Looking at Gu Motian, whose body was trembling violently, the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile. This was the first time he had entered Gu Motian's consciousness. Naturally, he could not leave without leaving something behind. The ancient greenish-black bell could only passively defend. Mo Wen had unleashed a powerful technique and fled. What could it do to him?
The Divine Palace Coiling Dragon Seal was one of the soul remarkable powers that the Great Law Realm soul immortal cultivator had passed down to him. Only immortal cultivators who had condensed the corresponding soul seal could cultivate it.
The first soul seal that Mo Wen had condensed was the Divine Palace Coiling Dragon Seal. (To be continued.)
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