In a dark room a hundred miles away.
An old man with white hair was casting a spell. Just as the souls were about to fuse, an overwhelming Yin energy swept past him.
Before the old man could react, the altar collapsed and exploded. The powerful impact sent the old man flying a few meters away and smashed him against the wall. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as he muttered to himself, "This is impossible, absolutely impossible…"
The old man seemed to be in too much shock. His eyes rolled and he fainted.
At the same time, the dark chain bound a soul that had almost solidified.
An extremely evil spirit surrounded the soul. Although his face could not be seen clearly, it was not difficult to guess that there was a ferocious expression on his face.
He stared at Qin Xi as if he wanted to eat her alive. He even let out a blood-curdling scream that sounded jarring to the ears.