Unless the other party can immediately sense the spiritual power in their body and then ask a cultivator in the Yuanshen realm to help them force the spiritual power out of their body, otherwise they will have no way out.

Oh yes, what is referred to here are ordinary monks.

If some cultivators have very strong bodies, such as Chen Wang's Acala body and Zhao Tiantu's Hunyuan Dao body, they don't need to pay attention to this spiritual power at all.

Chen Wang didn't need to pay attention to it because his two Buddhist holy bodies could completely reduce the damage caused by spiritual power to him to zero.

Zhao Tiantu's situation was even simpler. Once this spiritual power entered his body, it would be absorbed by his Hunyuan spiritual energy and would not cause any movement at all.

Other powerful physiques also have their own ways to force out or absorb spiritual power, so this method can only be used by ordinary cultivators.

"Can't you just pretend you didn't see me?"

Shadow Servant spat at the two unconscious people, and then entered the forbidden area.

But then he discovered a problem—he didn’t know where Chen Wang lived?

"Looks like I need to ask a disciple."

Shadow Servant released his spiritual sense and began to explore the surrounding situation.

"Um?"

"Northwest!"

Shadow Servant flashed and arrived at the place he sensed - the ancestral tomb of Tianxuan Immortal Sect.

At this moment, a disciple from the forbidden area was cleaning the ancestral tomb. This was his task for the day.

"Yes, that's him."

The shadow servant flew towards the disciple, intending to capture him alive, but due to the concealment of his aura, the disciple did not notice him at all.

However, at the moment he made his move, the ancestral tomb suddenly shook.

The disciple fainted before he could react.

After the disciple fainted, countless green hands suddenly emerged from the ancestral tomb and attacked the shadow servant.

"What the hell?"

Shadow Servant wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Those hands grabbed him tightly, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried to attack them with spells and slash with his spirit sword.

"After so many years, I have finally absorbed enough spiritual energy!"

An old voice was heard from the ancestral tomb, and those hands grabbed the shadow servant and dragged him into the ground.

"Damn it! Let go!"

Shadow Servant struggled frantically, and the aura of the eighth level of the Soul Realm burst out from his body.

At this moment, he no longer cared about whether he would be discovered or not, and he just wanted to break free from these strange hands first.