"You."
Staring at the completely unscathed Hun Ruoruo, the Bodhi Ancient Tree finally changed color in fury.
It had never imagined that the girl who should have perished there would miraculously come back to life.
And she had used the Power of Reincarnation originating from Xiao Yan!
Th-This, this...
"Do you find it strange?"
Hun Ruoruo smiled, and the towering giant behind her instantly withdrew into her palm.
Sacred Spirit Soul.
This supreme treasure of Sound Valley, which seemingly had not been used for a long time, had now become the key to changing fate in this world.
Long before Hun Ruoruo became a Venerable, she had already replicated a rudimentary form of the Spirit Soul. As expected, the one most favored by the Spirit Soul, and the one most deeply bound to it, could only be Xiao Yan.
Under the support of the all-embracing Pure Water Dou Qi, the Fierce Heaven Art, Heavenly Flames, and Power of Reincarnation had all become part of the Sacred Spirit Soul's power.
Even the divine abilities exclusive to the Xiao Clan could be drawn from Xiao Yan's body if she so wished.
Of course, in terms of effectiveness, they could not compare to the original owner.
But this was Reincarnation.
So long as one possessed even the slightest trace of the Power of Reincarnation, one could wield the power of a ruler within Reincarnation!
"Since you set me up in this Reincarnation as a calamity-bringing enchantress feared by men and hated by ghosts, did you really think an enchantress would carry the burdens of those righteous old hypocrites? Steal it, seize it—so long as it works, it counts as success."
Seduction shimmered in Hun Ruoruo's enchanting eyes as her delicate hand caressed Xiao Yan's body. "In other words, what is his is mine,