Xu Ping silently evaluated his own strength.
Even if he breaks through to the Mid-Stage Nascent Soul, with all his trump cards, he might defeat a regular Late-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator, but the hope of killing one is slim.
Capture someone alive?
That's even more of a fantasy.
"Forget it, there's no need to rush this matter." Xu Ping sighed softly.
"Without a Divine Sense at the Late-stage Nascent Soul Peak level, or even close to the Divinity Transformation threshold, it's extremely difficult to fully control a soul at the level of a treasure."
Xu Ping quickly adjusted his mindset.
After all, the backlash from a soul is no trivial matter.
Especially the backlash from a soul at the treasure level, its terrifying power might not even be withstood by a Late-stage Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, leading to a tragic end of death and disintegration.
Xu Ping turned his palm, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner disappeared into the Storage Ring.
