The wave of merit power that flowed back was so abundant that it astonished Song Shuhang.
The evil spirit he had delivered was only around fourth-level in strength at most, yet the merit power it yielded equaled what he would gain from delivering tens of thousands of ordinary Fourth-Grade resentment spirits.
One really was worth ten thousand!
Just where did these evil spirits come from? Why were they worth so much merit? Song Shuhang wondered.
The vast merit light descended onto ＠＃％× Fairy. Her brow relaxed, and her face filled with enjoyment.
Also... after the evil spirit was delivered, it left behind no black dragon spirit stone.
Still, trading a fourth-level black dragon spirit stone for such an enormous amount of merit power was definitely worthwhile.
"Creation Fairy, let's try delivering another evil spirit," Song Shuhang said.
Creation Fairy twirled her blades with flair, approached an evil spirit, and stabbed it several times in succession.
The evil spirit cried out in pain. It was terribly weakened and on the verge of falling apart; one more attack would turn it into a black dragon spirit stone.
Song Shuhang pressed his palms together, silently recited the Ksitigarbha Soul-Deliverance Scripture, then pointed a finger at the evil spirit.
As before, the evil spirit was successfully delivered, and merit power worth ten thousand ordinary spirits descended onto ＠＃％× Fairy.
"What is Mr. Shuhang doing?" Lady Kuna asked curiously.
"I'm granting these evil spirits a merciful deliverance," Song Shuhang replied with a perfectly straight face.
Lady Kuna: "??"
"Next," Song Shuhang said calmly.
Creation Fairy swung the two blades in her hands, striking a nearby evil beast a dozen times.
Song Shuhang's expression was solemn and sacred as he silently recited the scripture. Buddhist chants resonated, giving rise to a Zen aura of great compassion,