Chapter 371 - Paragon Soul (2/2)
While this exchange was happening, the attacks against the All-Immortal Dragon continued endlessly, but nothing came of it. She didn't even react. In fact, she seemed to be occupied with other things.
Her mind's eye was actually focused on Yan Zaizen this entire time. She watched him closely, saw him break the Dusk Zone limits, produce a unique soul energy, and fought ferociously to attack that little girl. Although no one could see it, unable to even catch a glimpse of her mouth or teeth, but if they did, they would notice that her mouth had an unusual curl to it.
She was smiling.
Yan Zaizen could feel her looking at him, but he ignored this feeling as he single-minded pursued Asenath. Diving into her attack shrouded by his paragon soul energy, he protected himself as he near instantly closed the gap.
However, during that near instantaneous action, his body and soul had been battered by the attacks continuously. Even though Yan Zaizen had the paragon soul energy, soul bloodline, and dao soul empowered shroud, Asenath was no weakling.
Her attacks exceeded the devouring limits of his paragon soul energy, clashing with it and even breaking his shroud and smashing against his body, inducing cracks and causing him to cough blood with each inch traveled. This was why Asenath believed his actions to be suicide.
However, Yan Zaizen didn't just have this.
Ninth-Floor Heavenly Shrine, Rebirth Form!
Ninth-Floor Heavenly Shrine, Samsara Form!
His heavenly shrine converted into two astonishing forces of rebirth, rejuvenation, and growth. Whether it was his battered soul or body, his Heavenly Shrine was like Atlas to the heavenly world, holding it up against all odds!
Much like when Yan Zaizen fought Yri, Asenath's attack struck his soul physically, inducing various forms of damage. This was the one weakness of his soul bloodline, soul energy attacks were easily devoured, but if it targeted or restricted his soul with physical means, it couldn't do anything to it.
Luckily, with his Paragon Soul Realm's soul form, the damage was minor.
The instant his body was damaged, it healed. When the Original Might of Asenath smashed into his soul, inducing what little damage it could, it also healed.
In that instant, he arrived directly before Asenath with a meter of distance between them. A cold chill emanated from his body and eyes.
Asenath's eyes widened. Yan Zaizen was incredibly fast! Not to mention his durability that seemed endless and everlasting! Was this why the Ruin Emperor wanted him as a part of the team? Seeing his abilities, she finally realized Yan Zaizen's prowess.
”You wished to destroy my Dao, I shall consume yours.” His eyes lacked the malevolent nature of Asenath, but it was frightening to behold. With a finger, a single index finger of his right hand, he pressed towards her glabella.
”No! Nooo! NOOOO!! I AM THE MONARCH OF A ZONE, A RULER OF COUNTLESS, YOU INSIGNIFICANT SWINE! DIE! True Origin of Dreaming Devil Law, explode!” A sensation of imminent death coursed through her mind. She knew that if Yan Zaizen's paragon soul energy, that seemed capable of devouring all things, were to enter her body, she would immediately die!
Even as Heavenly Cultivators, their souls were their weakest point. They could focus on the Heavenly Law of the Soul, develop a Heavenly Dimension, and thereby be strong in it, but that required comprehension and resources. Soul resources suited to build a Heavenly Shrine were too scarce and not many can or even could do it.
Her fragile soul was only about as strong as a Heavenly Commander! She wasn't even at the Perfect Astral Soul Realm! Facing such fierce soul energy, it was her bane! It was the bane of the vast majority of cultivators!
She howled like a cornered wolf facing death, unwilling and unresolved!
Her scepter exploded into motes of light. These motes were very limited in number and nearly translucent, like a dream, but contained the comprehension of the Dreaming Devil Law! They were like nascent forms of a heavenly world, a world that people may one day trek.
She pushed her hands forward, willing to use the entirety of her cultivation from birth to now against Yan Zaizen. Eighty percent of her people died as she fueled her Original Law's motes! She was definitely ruthless enough.
Yan Zaizen saw these motes of light and his eyes lit up brilliantly! A laugh, maniacal to the extreme, resounded aloud. He had the urge to lick his lips as if preparing to delve into a holiday dinner.
”You dare use the essence of your Original Law to face me?! Courting death!” A cold smirk emerged on his lips.
A black hole formed at his glabella.
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