Ye Zhen used his own divine soul power to crack open a tiny sliver of the Black Soul Spirit Fruit, carefully guiding a strand of black soul liquid, thinner than a hair, filled with negative energies and innate soul light, into his body.
But the moment this small thread of black soul liquid entered his body, Ye Zhen shuddered violently, feeling as if his entire body, including his five internal organs and six hollow organs, were plunged into an ice cellar.
Even the innate divine soul within Ye Zhen, wrapped in layers of innate soul light, felt a sense of coldness.
The thread of black soul liquid flowing through the meridians of his right hand felt like a segment of icy marrow coursing through his veins, leaving a chilling numbness wherever it touched.
The negative aura contained within had not yet reached the Soul Sea, but the released aura immediately affected Ye Zhen, causing his blood and Qi to surge and his mind to waver.
