"Master, I understand how one can kill through the physical body and Qi Sea, as ordinary Tao Cultivation Martial Arts and spells damage the physical body, corrode the meridians, and ruin the Qi Sea, but killing through Divine Sense... How does that work?"
"There are many methods," Mr. Zhuang said.
He looked at Mo Hua, then at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, and patiently explained:
"One type is Divine Sense spells, which form spells with Divine Sense, harming the Divine Sense of others."
"Such spells are exceedingly rare; do not learn or use them casually, as prolonged use can also damage your own Divine Sense."
"Moreover, these spells are ancient secrets, with requirements for innate talent, and are generally beyond reach."
"The second type is Divine Sense parasitism, where one fragments their Divine Sense and inhabits the body of another cultivator."
"This is a technique of the Demon Path; you should neither learn nor use it."
"The third type is Divine Sense contamination, using ancient sinister Divine Thoughts, sealed since ancient times, to contaminate the Divine Sense of others, leading them to moral decay, derangement of Divine Sense, and even the collapse of the Sea of Consciousness, becoming something neither human nor ghost..."
"This amounts to killing by proxy. But by contaminating others, you also taint yourself."
"If others’ Divine Sense is tainted, yours will not remain clean; you would just be unaware of it."
"Therefore, it’s best not to use this method either."
"There are other ways to kill with Divine Sense, but they are mostly sinister and unorthodox, and I do not know them in detail."
After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he looked at the three disciples and cautioned:
"I tell you this so that you may be on your guard."
"The means to harm the physical body and Spiritual Power are mostly visible,"
"But the dangers of Divine Sense are often invisible."
"In this world, there exists many unseen and indescribable terrors, it’s just that a cultivator’s Divine Sense is too weak to perceive them."
"Hence, you must be extremely cautious with matters related to Divine Sense."
"Do not pry into people or things that should not be pried into."
"When encountering someone strange, do not speak to them, do not entangle with them, and especially do not look into their eyes..."
All three disciples looked serious and nodded.
After a moment of thought, Mo Hua softly said:
"Master, if someone’s Divine Sense has parasitized you, is there a way to kill the intruding Divine Sense?"
Mo Hua thought back to the little demon in the Contemplation Map.
It jumped into Mo Hua’s Sea of Consciousness, attempting to usurp his place and use Mo Hua’s Sea of Consciousness as its breeding ground.
Although Mo Hua suppressed the little demon with the Taoist Stele after much trouble and eventually "consumed" it,
he was somewhat bewildered and ignorant of the ins and outs.
The Taoist Stele was useful, but he couldn’t rely on it too much.
If the Taoist Stele were ever to malfunction, and he encountered another parasitic demon as before, it would be very dangerous.
Therefore, Mo Hua wanted to know if there were any other methods that could handle the parasitic Divine Thought without relying on the Taoist Stele.
Formation seemed possible, but Drawing Formation was relatively slow, and one could only stay inside the Formation without stepping out, which was quite passive.
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi both looked at Mo Hua with surprise and curiosity.
Their little junior brother really had... unusual thoughts.
Mr. Zhuang, however, was not surprised and simply nodded: "Yes."
Mo Hua’s eyes lit up, "Then..."
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"I can’t teach you now."
Mo Hua sighed, a trace of disappointment in his voice, and then he looked forward with anticipation:
"Master, when can you teach me?"
Mr. Zhuang’s gaze held profound meaning:
"Wait until your Divine Sense is a bit stronger, and I will teach you."
"Stronger?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded, "All measures to counter Divine Thought must be based on the strength of Divine Sense..."
"As long as the Divine Sense is strong enough, the perils within it naturally cease to be dangerous."
"With a powerful Divine Sense, a thousand evils cannot invade!"
Mr. Zhuang declared in a solemn voice.
With a powerful Divine Sense, a thousand evils cannot invade...
Mo Hua murmured to himself, and then nodded full of hope: