Time ticked by, second by second.
Lynch's face grew paler and paler, but the light in his eyes shone brighter and brighter.
He could feel that as his Profound Yin Qi formed a great net, the pain in his soul intensified, but his efficiency at refining the Abyssal Demonic Qi increased even more dramatically.
The Abyssal Demonic Qi within Brutalus's remnant soul was being stripped away, bit by bit.
As for the stripped-away, violent Demonic Qi, a portion of it was tempered by the Profound Yin Qi and transformed into the purest Yin Attribute energy, which in turn nourished him and strengthened his Profound Yin Qi.
The other portion, which consisted of excessively impure Evil Qi and Negative Energy, was channeled by Lynch into the Demon-Sealing Bottle he had prepared beforehand.
'Almost there... Almost there...'
Lynch could feel the Profound Yin Qi inside him growing at an incredible rate.
