Not causing trouble, not afraid of trouble either

"I say silly lass, since when do you have such an idea brewing in your mind…. Hahahah"

Old Man Cang grinned and replied: "The evil sword still has some Yin energy remaining within, you can use the phoenix ring to extract the pneuma of Ye Qing Ling and transfer it back into her body."

Ye Qing Luo did what she was told.

When part of the essence was returned to Ye Qing Ling, she began to regain consciousness.

But along came with the pain that she bore during the battle causing her to screech out tragically.

"You…..you….." Her voice was hoarse and every word she uttered out was like blades cutting her throat and she could hardly speak.

Ye Qing Ling was overwhelmed with shock as her head began to clear and made out what was going on.

She had no memories of what happened when the evil sword had taken over her, but she knew the results clearly as she laid on the ground, unable to move an inch.

The evil sword was defeated.

She lost.