Ye Han listened to Ping Liangzi's divine soul and said with a sneer, "Go say that inside my Ghost Skull Mirror!"
With that, Ye Han willed his divine sense into motion, unleashing even stronger fluctuations of spell power that crushed down in a terrifying burst of light.
The Ghost Skull Mirror blazed with silvery-white spirit light, enveloping the divine soul and drawing her into the mirror in an instant.
Whether Ping Liangzi truly knew some secret of a great fortuitous opportunity or not, such opportunities were not particularly important to Ye Han. What mattered most was continuing to cultivate steadily as planned.
Given even the slightest chance to turn the tables, Ping Liangzi would never let him off. An old monster like her was harder to deal with than anything else.
The Ghost Skull Mirror unleashed a terrifying suction force, drawing in Ping Liangzi's divine soul!
"No! Fellow Daoist! Wait!! I really do have...!"
Still unwilling to accept her fate, Ping Liangzi roared and shouted, trying to sway Ye Han. As long as she could catch her breath for a few days and recover a small portion of her spell power through the blood pool, she would be able to turn the tables...
Unfortunately, Ye Han gave her no such chance. He rapidly formed hand seals and chanted an incantation. At a thought, the Ghost Skull Mirror instantly unleashed boundless silver rune radiance, which became strands of dazzling silver rune chains that tightly sealed Ping Liangzi's divine soul and nascent soul.
Once inside the Ghost Skull Mirror, however powerful Ping Liangzi's divine soul and nascent soul might be, they could only be completely sealed. How could she possibly escape?
Ye Han pointed a finger, and the Ghost Skull Mirror spun rapidly before flying into his Storage Bag. Although Ping Liangzi's