A piece of music, exquisitely sublime and peerless in beauty, akin to heavenly sounds, began from Hong Su's fingertips.
Lin Bai, below the Poison Abyss, had been entangled with the White Snake for three whole days.
At this time, Lin Bai was already at the end of his strength.
And finally, Hong Su had managed to soothe the White Snake.
The White Snake, tucked below the Poison Abyss, coiled up again into a ball, its blood-red eyes gradually closing.
Breathing slowly and gasping.
A bit of frost mist, emanating from the nostrils and mouth of the White Snake, began to gather below the Poison Abyss!
Having played the soul-soothing melody for three days and nights, Hong Su also appeared pale, her figure staggering.
Meanwhile, Lin Bai's body rapidly shrank, reverting to his original form!
"At last, it has fallen asleep,"
Saint Hong Su collapsed among the White Bones, her face pale as if she was about to die.
