The Spirit Master planted with the Seed of Desire grew increasingly grotesque. Behind him, his Soul-Eating Demon Spider Martial Soul let out a piercing shriek, its spider legs thrashing madly as it tried to burrow back into the Spirit Master's body to escape that tearing force.
But the twelve-winged patterns had already spread across half his body. Even the grotesque spider body was covered in a layer of dim violet light, and no matter how it struggled, it could not break free.
Ma Xiaotao frowned slightly beneath the platform and leaned close to Zhang Lexuan, whispering, "Why wasn't I in as much pain as they were? I remember just sleeping for a night. When I woke up the next day, the Evil Fire was gone, and even the Evil Fire Phoenix had evolved into the Hell Phoenix." (She had named the Hell Phoenix herself.)
"I told you, they must have secretly used some heavenly treasure on you. Just like your ancestor Ma Hongjun—back then, he only resolved the Evil Fire after consuming an Immortal Herb." Zhang Lexuan answered instinctively, her tone certain.
But Ma Xiaotao pointed at Zhao Yan in the distance. "But I've really seen several cases! Besides Zhao Yan, there was someone called Ink Serpent. Sister Snow purified the evil attributes in both their Martial Souls, didn't she?"
Zhang Lexuan's brows knitted slightly, and she was momentarily speechless.
When she looked back at the platform, that Soul-Eating Demon Spider Spirit Master had not died like the previous Bone Blade Spirit Master.
The twelve-winged patterns now covered his entire body. The man's twisted expression gradually faded, though his brows remained tightly furrowed and the corners of his eyes twitched from time to time. His Martial Soul was also wrapped in a cocoon of dim violet light.
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