Nine Serene Yellow Springs

When that strange gleam shot into his brow, Xiao Ming closed his eyes and guided his Soul Power to scan the area. Under this scan, he quickly discovered a fist-sized ball of light floating quietly within his brow.

Xiao Ming's soul stared at the white ball of light. It stood silently there, showing no further reaction.

"Is this the remnant image of the Purifying Demonic Saint?"

Muttering inwardly, Xiao Ming immediately guided his Soul Power closer to the ball of light.

The ball of light showed no response to Xiao Ming's approach, while his Soul Power drew ever nearer. His Heaven Realm Late Stage Soul Power quietly gathered as well.

As he drew closer and closer, just as Xiao Ming was about to use his Soul Power to envelop it, a white ray suddenly burst from the ball of light like lightning, shooting straight at his soul!

Faced with this sudden change, Xiao Ming did not panic. He merely mobilized all his Soul Power at once, forming an extremely powerful defense before him.

Yet the seemingly weak white ray passed through the soul defense without the slightest obstruction. Under Xiao Ming's watchful gaze, it swept directly into his soul.

The instant the white ray entered his soul, four large words suddenly appeared in Xiao Ming's mind—Purifying Demonic Saint!

"The Purifying Demonic Saint truly deserved his reputation as the expert closest to becoming a Dou Di. Even my Heaven Realm Late Stage soul can do nothing to a mere remnant image of his."

Opening his eyes, Xiao Ming frowned slightly as he spoke. However, he was not discouraged. He had expected this outcome.

In truth, he had considered letting Ling try devouring this remnant image, but in the end, he abandoned the idea.

After all, he did not need to fear