Seeing Master hanging in midair like a silkworm cocoon, everyone stared wide-eyed in shock.
Seeing us frozen in place, Xiao Yu explained,
"This is Yin Spirit Vine. Wrapping Taoist Song in it prevents the surrounding baleful energy, frigid yin power, and hateful energy from eroding him."
Zhao Liansheng's face instantly filled with shock.
"Yin Spirit Vine? This is the legendary Yin Spirit Vine that grows from the source of ghosts?
Th-this is a rare medicinal vine! It can heal injuries to the soul.
I read in the medical texts left behind by my ancestors that it could grow no thicker than a thumb. Yet this one has grown as thick as a human leg—so huge.
I searched for it for years. I never expected to find it here."
As he spoke, Zhao Liansheng walked straight over and examined it from every angle, his eyes filled with longing and disbelief.
Seeing Zhao Liansheng's reaction, Xiao Yu calmly said,
"If you like it, Zhao Liansheng, just take one back with you! I have plenty here!"
With that, Xiao Yu raised a hand.
A wave of yin wind force surged out. With a sharp crack, a Yin Spirit Vine of the same thickness beside it snapped off and fell to the ground.
The Yin Spirit Vine was entirely black and radiated waves of icy chill.
Seeing this, Zhao Liansheng hurriedly cupped his fists toward Xiao Yu and thanked her,
"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss..."
Zhao Liansheng was filled with excitement and delight.
Xiao Yu continued,
"This vine cannot be exposed to sunlight. Once it is, it will rot."
Zhao Liansheng immediately nodded.
"Yes, yes, that's right. I'll take a section now and wrap it in my clothes to bring back.
This demon vine is far too rare. I never expected there to