Wang Xiu deliberately performed the spell very slowly. The pace of his incantation chanting was also slowed down so that Jiang Yourong and Jiang Ling'er could hear clearly.
Gradually, as he completed the casting, a majestic and grand aura suddenly descended, enshrouding Wang Xiu. It was an extremely pure Yin Qi. Though of utmost Yin, it carried not a trace of malice or deceit, giving off an incredibly pure sensation.
The moment she sensed this aura, Jiang Yourong, who had been struggling continuously, suddenly stopped moving. Her beautiful eyes filled with shock, coupled with a hint of confusion and desire.
Her body... ah no, her soul body, has an innate craving for this power! I even have an impulse to merge this power into my very being.
She had a premonition: if she could be cleansed by this power, she would become purer, cleaner, and without a single impurity. The process of restoring her cultivation level would also become much smoother.
