"Huh?!"
After Han Zhao used the Demon Dragon Blade to shatter Yan Shuangbai's soul, he found a thumb-sized dark blue bead in the soul fragment.
Seeing the dark blue bead flash a few times, as if it wanted to escape, Han Zhao waved a five-colored feather in his hand. The Five-Colored Divine Light swept down, and the dark blue bead instantly froze.
Swoosh!
"This is…"
Han Zhao used his Dharma power to absorb it, and the dark blue bead landed in his palm.
He probed with his divine sense and felt a shocking soul power from the dark blue bead. He was immediately shocked.
Moreover, he also sensed a wisp of Yan Shuangbai's remnant soul in the dark blue bead. He immediately injected more divine sense into it and obliterated it with the pressure of a mountain.
"Ah?! Han Zhao!!"
Yan Shuangbai's remnant soul let out a miserable scream and finally completely disappeared from the world.
