When the mystic pupils manifested, Yin governed Storage, and Yang governed killing.
Most of the time, however, Jiang Yang had no use for this wondrous ability, because there was simply no need.
After all, these eyes had been refined through the borrowed divine status of two Purple Mansion Spirit Treasures. They were inherently touched by the supernatural and held a portion of Yin-Yang authority within them.
The moment he cried, "Freeze!" a stabbing pain flared in Jiang Yang's left eye. He blinked several times involuntarily, and tears spilled out.
This was his first time using the wondrous ability, and he was pitting it directly against Purple Mansion divine powers. In truth, Jiang Yang had not been entirely confident. He simply could not stand the woman's ugly behavior.
Fortunately, the result was satisfactory. With that single word, the divine power unraveled, and the lifting force immediately faltered, entering a tug-of-war with the power of Jiang Yang's mystic pupils.
"Get down here!"
Seeing this, Jiang Yang gave a tremendous yank, forcibly dragging the female cultivator straight out from under the divine power's protection.
Gong Chudan suddenly felt her body grow light, then began to fall. At first, she thought she had fallen victim to an illusion and still could not believe what was happening.
"Huh?"
This was the power of Purple Mansion divine powers! Who could resist it? Who dared resist it?!
What was happening lay beyond Gong Chudan's understanding. Her mind could muster no response at all; she was left utterly dazed.
Only when her senior brother Su Han's startled cry rang out overhead did she abruptly look up. She discovered that, at some point, the colored light had carried him almost completely out of the secret realm, while she remained right where she was.
Gong Chudan snapped awake as though