Within the great pit, Shen Luo held Nie Caizhu firmly in place, yet did not rashly inject the power of Mystic Yang Demon Transformation into her body.
Nie Caizhu's body had already become a chaotic battlefield. Three utterly different strands of Witch Power were intertwined with her original Magic Power. If a large amount of Mystic Yang Demon Transformation power entered as well, her body would collapse before the Hou Yi Witch Power could be suppressed.
Shen Luo took a deep breath and slowly sent the power of Mystic Yang Demon Transformation into Nie Caizhu's body, avoiding conflict with the other three powers as much as possible while precisely suppressing the violent Hou Yi Power.
Although Shen Luo was as careful as he could be, the Hou Yi Power was exceptionally formidable, and Nie Caizhu's body was its home ground. It was far more difficult to deal with than before, and progress did not go smoothly.
Nie Caizhu's meridians were already nearly at their limit from the clashes between the several powers within her. Now that the power of Mystic Yang Demon Transformation had been added, her body trembled incessantly, and blood slowly trickled from all seven of her orifices.
Shen Luo grew secretly anxious at the sight.
But all his focus was on controlling the power of Mystic Yang Demon Transformation, leaving him with no attention to spare to protect Nie Caizhu's meridians.
At that moment, Nie Caizhu suddenly opened her mouth and spat out an object. It was the Essence-Devouring Rod Shen Luo had given her earlier, except an egg-sized green pearl had appeared atop it. No one knew what it was.
She seized the Essence-Devouring Rod with her left hand. With a pfft, the end of the short rod pierced through her right palm and nailed it