Master Yunfa chanted spells while sprinkling symbols in the air over the ancient sword.
Shangguan Xuanyi, standing nearby, faintly noticed a beam of golden light traversing the sword at great speed.
Once Master Yunfa finished, he pointed two fingers at the sword, and a golden glow covered the entire blade.
"Done!" Master Yunfa sheathed the ancient sword and placed it back on the antique shelf.
"Thank you, Master Yunfa." Shangguan Xuanyi glanced at the ancient sword on the antique shelf, deciding in his heart that he would stow it away once Master Yunfa left.
Seemingly perceptive to Shangguan Xuanyi's thoughts, Master Yunfa advised, "Prince, if you do not wish to keep this ancient sword, you can send it to a place where incense is plentiful. The negative energy and aura can be slowly washed away there."