Purple Sun True Person was an old hand at cultivation, and no fool. Seeing his junior like this, then recalling Qixia True Person's involvement with the Demon Path, he guessed this must be "mortal transformation": deliberately sealing away cultivation, memories, and Divine Abilities, mingling her light with the dust to strengthen her original resolve and wash away the demonic nature disturbing her mind. But whatever the circumstances, these juniors who shouldered the burden should not have come down ahead of time. To get to the bottom of it, Purple Sun True Person thought for a moment and said, "You little short winter melon, putting on such airs that you won't even acknowledge me. Thinking about it now, Miss Guo is much more like an immortal maiden, beautiful and polite. Unlike a rough girl like you, not as tall standing as she is sitting, without a trace of an immortal's bearing..."
Jiang Xian drew a soft breath, thinking this old bastard must be sick. Why was he insulting her out of nowhere?
And comparing me to Empress Dowager Guo? Am I worthy?
That thought really did make her angry!
Before Jiang Xian could respond, she felt a little dazed, and then her vision darkened...
Whoosh...
Rain poured like a waterfall amid the mountain thunder. Purple Sun True Person watched the battlefield and muttered away, putting one down to praise the other. Before he had said much more, a chill rose beside him, accompanied by a mystical incantation:
"By the Hongshang Edict, your lonely soul shall be delivered. All ghosts and spirits, all four forms of birth shall receive grace. Those with heads shall pass beyond; those without shall ascend..."
As the Rebirth Spell sounded, Purple Sun True Person found his body slowly fading. Scenes flashed through his mind like a revolving