Unless he and Mo Linxian's wisp of soul perish together, breaking the restriction Mo Linxian set up in this area.

But that did him no good at all.

This world is isolated from other planes, and his main body only has a vague perception of what's happening in this world. If this wisp of his soul cannot leave, even if his main body senses that he has found Xiao Jiao'er, he will not know who Xiao Jiao'er really is.

But if he doesn't destroy Mo Linxian's fragmented soul, Xiao Jiao'er will be reunited with him.

If Shang Xiye is indeed the reincarnation of Mo Linxian, then the return of his wisp of soul to his original body would bring endless troubles!

"You say I'm still up to no good, but aren't you just as shameless, a thief who steals from the world and deceives others? Don't you think you're even more shameless than me?" Shang Beiyu narrowed his eyes, quietly separating a third of the demonic infant and silently merging it into the thick black smoke behind him.

Mo Linxian noticed his subtle movements and leaned forward to chase after him.

Shang Beiyu decisively rushed forward and hugged him, and quickly expanded the remaining two-thirds of the soul infant.

Mo Linxian was shocked that this guy was so ruthless and decisive, detonating himself without hesitation. His pupils constricted.

"Are you scared? Scared that your ugly face will be dissected and laid bare before her, despised by the world, and hated by her?" Shang Beiyu said angrily, "You still have the nerve to stay by this memory every day? What, are you savoring it?"

"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. You did something utterly immoral and then tried to shift the blame onto others." Mo Linxian was unwilling to suffer any loss and tried her best to break free from Shang Beiyu's grip, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar erupted in the illusion, all the damage striking Mo Linxian and the restrictions behind him.

Mo Linxian only possessed the strength of the Ascension Stage, but he was, after all, just a small wisp of his soul.

Moreover, there was one thing that Jiu Yue, who rarely dreamt, hadn't noticed:

In this dreamlike realm, there is no spiritual or demonic energy to draw upon.

Mo Linxian's divided soul had been maintaining the restrictive formation that locked Ji Fengyao's memories in this dreamlike realm for nearly a thousand years, but it was already outwardly strong but inwardly weak.

Otherwise, Jiu Yue would not have chosen to split his soul again, sacrificing himself in such a tragic way to perish together with him and eliminate him.

Mo Linxian was like a fallen leaf in a gale, thrown backwards by the impact and crashing into the shattering barrier.

"Click, click, click!"

The barrier he had painstakingly guarded for nearly a thousand years shattered completely, and the dim light spots within the barrier gradually began to glow.

He quickly got up and, using his last bit of strength, re-established the barrier;

But he found himself powerless and fell back down.

After nearly a thousand years of depletion without any replenishment, he was far too weak.

Meanwhile, Shang Beiyu, who only had one-third of his soul infant left, wanted to stop the little female bandit from meeting the dying Mo Linxian.

But then he realized,

After the young female bandit entered this dreamlike realm, her soul actually recovered to the peak strength of her previous life?!

Yes!

Mo Linxian used her soul as a medium to seal away a memory from her prime.

When she entered the dream world, it was as if she had returned to her prime!

This was his oversight!

Shang Beiyu felt more annoyed and irritated than if a thousand dogs had cursed him:

He could have just entered her dream and kissed her, instead of going through all this trouble and trying to alter her memories.

Now look what's happened! We've attracted a wisp of Mo Linxian's soul, truly losing both our wife and our army!

He hoped that Mo Linxian's fragmented soul had been blown up by him, otherwise he really wanted to slap himself across the face!