The Sword Spirit ignored the strange soul and instead waved his hand. Boom! A surge of overwhelming Sword Intent cascaded out, instantly covering, crushing, and obliterating the soul of the Crow!
Streams of consciousness began to scatter and rampage within the Crow's Sea of Consciousness.
The Sword Spirit, with piercing eyes, formed seals with his hands and began to extract memories from these streams of consciousness.
Each time he stripped away a portion,
Ding Ling would perfectly grasp that part of the memory.
A moment later.
The Sword Spirit had already stripped away a small half of the consciousness streams.
Just as he was about to continue, boom! The Sea of Consciousness exploded, and even the Crow's shell began to disintegrate!
The Sword Spirit's body was protected by Sword Armor, allowing him to escape the Sea of Consciousness unharmed and fly into Ding Ling's body.
Ding Ling glanced at the Crow, whose head had exploded.
A brief sense, and he understood.
