Inside the meditation chamber, Qi Yun's brow was furrowed, his hands tightly formed in a Seal Technique to guard his Heart and Spirit.
Within his Ancestral Acupoint Sea of Consciousness, chaos reigned and disaster was brewing!
The various Heart Demons and distracting thoughts were no longer a silent erosion. Instead, they had materialized into surging torrents—demonic shadows baring fangs and claws, shrill and piercing howls, and twisted, chaotic illusions…
They frantically assaulted the three clusters of soul light attempting to merge, throwing them into utter disarray.
Never mind uniting, the Three Souls were in imminent peril just trying to keep from dissipating amidst the violent storm in his Sea of Consciousness.
They were like three small boats in a raging storm, liable to capsize at any moment.
'Fuck, someone's trying to sabotage me!'
By now, no matter how slow Qi Yun was, he had finally put two and two together.
