Battle has a battle soul.
Martial arts have a martial soul.
If distracted during combat, the battle soul will quickly dissipate, making it easy for the enemy to crush you. Once near collapse, even the strongest soul becomes sluggish.
This sentence perfectly illustrates the current state of those sects and family experts.
At first, they slaughtered their way through, hearing the wails of the Netherworld Hall disciples, watching their blood spray, they were so excited. But as they fought on, their physical strength and inner strength rapidly declined, reminding them that these were just the disciples. The real big figures hadn't even made a move yet.
They immediately lost their spirit, their battle soul dissipated, and their martial soul also became sluggish.
So, on everyone's faces, there was a layer of perplexity like a thin veil.
Can we really win if we fight aimlessly like this?
"Seventh Elder, I'm almost unable to hold on here!"
