Ye Zhen looked at Caiyi's jade-smooth wrist, then turned to her in confusion. There was nothing on it.
"Don't rush. Watch carefully. It'll appear soon," Caiyi said.
Following Caiyi's instructions, Ye Zhen stared closely at her wrist. After roughly fifty breaths, a flash of seven-colored light suddenly flickered through the faintly visible blue veins beneath her fair skin, then vanished in an instant.
Ye Zhen's expression changed drastically. He abruptly seized Caiyi's wrist. "What is that?"
"Seven-Colored Spirit Needle!"
"It was made by polishing and refining a withered branch from the true body of the Seven-Colored Bead Spirit, the Xiantian Spiritual Treasure that safeguards the Phoenix Spirit Race," Caiyi told Ye Zhen calmly.
"What does it do? Who put it inside you?" Ye Zhen pressed.
"Its effects are both good and bad. The good is that although this Seven-Colored Spirit Needle was polished and refined from a withered branch of the Xiantian Spiritual Treasure Seven-Colored Bead Spirit, it still retains a trace of innate spirituality. Once embedded in the body, it is greatly beneficial whether one is cultivating spiritual power or the divine soul.
"It is also greatly beneficial for recovering from divine soul injuries and restoring strength. It can be considered a cultivation treasure of the Phoenix Spirit Race," Caiyi said.
"And the bad?"
"The bad is simple. Since it originated from the true body of the Xiantian Spiritual Treasure Seven-Colored Bead Spirit, even if it is only a withered branch, as long as the Xiantian Spiritual Treasure Seven-Colored Bead uses a secret art, it can sense its location," Caiyi said helplessly.
Ye Zhen's brows instantly furrowed tight. "You mean that as long as this Seven-Colored Spirit Needle remains in your body, the Xiantian Spiritual Treasure Seven-Colored Bead Spirit can sense your location at any time?"
"More accurately, it