Comprehending the Chaos Dao

"Hu!" As Min Hong continued to trudge on, at a far away spot from his previous location, was his soul swaying here and there like a cotton ball within a hurricane.

After a little more swaying his body suddenly relaxed as he powerlessly laid dormant there within the emptiness. 

If one could see him now, they would notice that his entire soul was shrivelled with several cracks on it.

Specks of his soul light began to emerge as they vanished into nothingness, like a candle whose lit wick was put off by two fingers. 

As these specks of light rose from his soul body, Min Hong's appearance grew increasingly hideous.

Furthermore, the energy within his soul had dimmed utterly.

In fact, only a semi-transparent figure was left within this empty dimension. 

These motes of lights continued to float off his soul body, and with each mote that disappeared, Min Hong's soul body grew increasingly illusory.