At Dai Heshu's home, with a flip of his hand, Qin Heng suppressed the purple-black mist effortlessly!
Even the soul of a deceased Great Saint proved useless, having no chance to resist at all.
After all, the nature of Qin Heng's Divine Soul had already transcended the Eternal, reaching an indescribably supreme Realm. Compared to it, the essence of a Great Saint's Divine Soul was like the difference between a speck of dust and the Multiverse—simply too vast!
Once the purple-black mist was suppressed by Qin Heng, the rich scent of death and malevolent energy gradually dissipated, soon condensing into a human form, a woman of average size.
This woman was in a soul body state, but extremely solid, almost indistinguishable from a real living person.
Her clothes were incredibly lavish, even adorned with phoenix patterns, exquisitely beautiful, a true marvel of craftsmanship. Her appearance was also stunningly beautiful; calling her a peerless beauty would be no exaggeration.
