Chapter 383: Yaoyao, Don’t Panic

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Boom—!

Immediately, Song Lanyue’s tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and her figure soared into the air. The bell floating between her glabella let out an intense chime.

The crisp sound of bells echoed in the air, accompanied by a ball of black evil aura surging out of Song Lanyue’s body. The temperature in the entire ice room dropped again. The terrifying cold air seemed to have eyes as it rolled towards Shen Yaowei.

She, who was controlling the array formation with all her might, didn’t have any extra strength to resist. Just as she was about to withstand this cold aura, Huo Junhan attacked.

A spiritual power swept out and easily shattered the cold air into nothingness. Seeing Shen Yaowei’s pained expression, Huo Junhan reminded her, “Yaoyao, don’t panic. Just hold your breath and focus. Just deal with it calmly. As long as you stabilize yourself, everything will go smoothly.”

Hearing this, Shen Yaowei took a deep breath and completely suppressed the restlessness that surged in her heart.

Immediately, the surging evil aura was suppressed. Shocking spiritual power barged through Song Lanyue’s body. Every time it collided, it could suppress the evil aura that spread from the curse mark in her body and dissipate.

Sensing that everything was going smoothly according to the imagination, Shen Yaowei continued to respond calmly. She felt the fluctuations in the air and finally shouted angrily!

Boom—!

As the power swept out, a strange-shaped curse mark appeared between Song Lanyue’s eyebrows.

The purple-black curse mark trembled in the air. With a crisp crack, it split open and disappeared completely.

At this moment, the rolling evil aura around disappeared, and the ice room returned to silence.

Sweat seeped out of Shen Yaowei’s forehead, and she heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this scene. The moment she relaxed, her feet suddenly softened, and her body fell straight back.

Soon, she fell into Huo Junhan’s arms.

In time, he rushed over and pulled Shen Yaowei into his arms. Huo Junhan steadied her shoulders and looked at her with gentle eyes. “Yaoyao, you did very well.”

Shen Yaowei couldn’t help but smile. Then, she hurriedly looked at her mother’s corpse.

Three souls and seven spirits flew out of the corpse. All of them were put into a gold crystal bottle that Huo Junhan had prepared in advance.

The crystal bottle was engraved with golden patterns. The moment the soul entered, it fused into one and turned into a white fog that was constantly nourished by the bottle.

This was the first time Shen Yaowei had seen a Dharma artifact with such a mysterious aura, so she couldn’t help but take a few more glances. Then, she looked up at Huo Junhan and asked, “Junhan, as long as my mother’s soul has always been in the Dharma artifact and recuperates in the enchanted armament, can she recover to her normal state?”

Although the curse mark had been removed, her mother’s soul had already been forcefully separated by the curse mark for so many years. It was actually not that simple to fuse her soul back into one.

However, Junhan had said that she could use a Dharma artifact to nourish it. It was just that she rarely used Dharma artifacts and didn’t know enough about this aspect. She always had to ask a few more questions before she could feel at ease.

Huo Junhan nodded and explained patiently, “That’s right. However, Aunt’s soul is more damaged than ordinary souls. Coupled with the fact that her soul has been separated for so many years, it’s not easy to fuse again. I’m afraid we’ll have to wait a few more days for her to recover.”

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and helped Shen Yaowei wipe the sweat off her forehead.

Shen Yaowei smiled brightly and leaned happily into Huo Junhan’s arms to give him a big hug. “That’s good. Junhan, thank goodness you have a Dharma artifact. Otherwise, I really don’t know what to do..”