Amidst the silver flames, a blur of strange grey threads twisted continuously, yet no matter how they struggled, they couldn't fly out of the palm.
"What is this..." Silvermoon was startled at the sight.
"This is Foul Yin Qi. Although it appears alive, its essence is shapeless and formless, capable of infiltrating both the flesh and the intangible, making it exceptionally malicious against adversaries. Even those in the Joined-bodies Realm generally can't detect it until it has accumulated a certain amount within and bursts out, revealing its presence," Han Li said calmly.
"What, such a thing exists? Doesn't that mean...?" Silvermoon was taken aback and hurriedly swept her spiritual sense inward.
"Don't worry. Since I'm aware of its presence, I wouldn't let it approach us. I've long isolated it with spiritual force," Han Li chuckled softly.
