Lost Primary Soul

Lonemoon frowned, as if recalling something. He quickly turned to the person beside him. "Yi Qing, check her soul!"

Yi Qing nodded and knelt down, activating a bit of his divine power and transmitting it to the center of the woman's forehead. A moment later, he widened his eyes strangely. "She… She has no primary soul!"

Indeed!

Lonemoon's expression darkened. A primary soul was the most important part of a person's soul. A person without a primary soul would have no consciousness - he would only count on his own physical strength. It was no different from a travelling soul. But why did she attack them? And it was obvious that she was targeting immortal souls.

"There you all are. It was easy for me to locate you." Just as Lonemoon was figuring things out, he heard a familiar voice. A figure that was as tall as the woman and dressed in a black robe landed in front of them.