In a dark cave, Wei Yunqing, who had lain on the ground for who knew how long, finally opened her eyes. Her face was deathly pale, and the blood around her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose had already dried. She forcefully wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand. Her face twisted viciously for an instant before returning to its usual expression.
Wei Yunqing took out the pills she had obtained earlier from her Storage Pouch. She poured them out, sniffed them beneath her nose, and tossed them straight into her mouth. Then she sat cross-legged and began meditating to recover.
She had neither won nor lost this battle for possession. At the crucial moment, the Artifact Spirit of the Crimson Bracelet had acted, helping her trap the soul that had tried to seize her body and allowing her to regain control.
But after one loss after another, the Crimson Bracelet no longer had the strength to help her drive the invading soul out of her sea of consciousness. It could only imprison it temporarily.
Wei Yunqing was no fool. She had already realized that the soul attempting to possess her was that of an evil cultivator. Because she knew this, she did not dare devour the other party's soul light.
When she had been entangled with it earlier, she had instinctively bitten it twice. Even now, she still felt somewhat out of sorts. But this was not the time to dwell on that. She needed to first mend the wounds in her soul, then leave this place as quickly as possible.
"Little girl, don't be so stubborn. Once our souls merge, you will become even stronger. Killing the Wei Yunxi you hate so bitterly will be as easy as turning over your