Clovyndane raised one hand and concentrated a stream of soul force accumulating above his palm. As the strength of the soul force gathering grew, the dazzling light it gave off grew.
When the size of the gathering orb of power exceeded his hand, the ball of light floated upwards until it landed above the wide-open mouth of the mirror phoenix. With the energy reinforcement of his soul form, the orb could suppress anyone hit by the soul pressure wave.
The evil spirits closest to the light immediately disappeared without leaving a trace, causing the other evil spirits to run away from the light in panic.
The immortal masters, who realized that the evil spirits did not dare to approach the light, competed to come the light and hid under the protection of the pure light that repelled the evil spirit.
"Get out of here!" Clovyndane shouted sternly and threw the golden light at the evil spirits trying to escape.