The roof tiles ran away, but none of the cultivators were surprised.
After all, the evil here could even curse at people and lure them in.
Now that it had grown legs and started running away, that was understandable too.
The only thing they could not understand was this: these roof tiles actually recoiled from Wang Quan's Yang Spirit light?
Was his Yang Spirit light different from ours?
Just then, a slow-running roof tile screamed, emitted a wisp of bluish smoke, and became an ordinary roof tile.
"Dao Brother Flower-Scatter, what Heavenly Gang and Earthly Sha did you fuse into your Yang Spirit? How can it cleanse evil too?"
Wang Quan pondered, then said casually, "My Yang Spirit has gathered sunlight before. Could the sunlight be causing it?"
That was not a lie: before transforming into a Yang Spirit, his Yin Spirit had craved sunlight for a time.
He did not mention his Yang Spirit's Evil Vanquishing trait.
The cultivators were stunned.
They exchanged glances and did not pursue the question, instead considering whether to give it a try.
Just then, a cultivator clapped his hands. Wisps of mist flew from his hands and turned into little figures, which grabbed tiles and placed them beside Wang Quan.
Under the Yang Spirit light, the tiles screamed, bubbling out black smoke.
Once the black smoke turned bluish, the evil tiles became normal tiles. Cultivators then carved scripture onto them and laid them back on the roof.
Wang Quan observed the evil tiles:
These things were much weaker than the evil on the doors, windows, and hall pillars.
Thus, they could not withstand the Yang Spirit's innate Evil Vanquishing trait at all.
The evil on the doors, windows, and hall pillars was powerful. The Yang Spirit's Evil Vanquishing alone could not kill it;