"Sir Holy Spirit, thank you for your trouble."
The curled-up white flaming Nine-Headed Snake opened its eyes.
One of the snake heads opened its mouth and spat out an Essence Soul ball that was already half refined.
Due to the burning of the Ghost Lantern Cold Flame, this originally pitch-black ball of light already looked a little white.
The evil thoughts inside were no longer as active as before. The black ball of air slowly swam inside, looking a little harmless.
Without wasting any time, the Ghost Lantern Holy Spirit skillfully swallowed another ball of light.
It closed its eyes again and ignored everything outside, continuing to focus on refining the evil thoughts.
Qin Shuman took two steps back and did not receive the ball of light.