The soul of a grand master is no different from the soul of an ordinary person. They are all vulnerable to the sword soul.

Before the old man could react, the light in his eyes had dimmed.

"Bang!" The old man slowly fell down on the thick snow, motionless, and died.

There was no blood on his body and he would be presumed to have died of cold when he was found tomorrow.

The Mingyue Sword Soul returned to the void in my mind and became a bit dimmer.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

The rising sun once again shot a beam of light onto it, causing it to shine again.

But this light is a dim light.

Just like lamps with different wattages, although they all make them bright, different wattages have different brightness.

He was thoughtful.

Chopping up the visualization object consumes not only mental power, but also the soul of the sword.

There are two sources of the so-called sword soul, one is the income from killing, and the other is the income from cultivation.

Having just killed a person, Mingyue Sword Soul was replenished, but it was still far behind what was consumed.

In this way, it is indeed possible to kill the Grand Master with the sword soul in his mind, but it will consume a lot of money.

Then let's see how it goes with the real Mingyue Sword.

He pulled out the Mingyue Sword, floated forward, and came to the old man walking towards the north.
Chapter completed!