This was something Han Yi couldn't figure out. However, there were too many problems he couldn't solve, so he had to put them aside for now.
Taking a deep breath to calm himself, he took off the Soul Loss Bell from his waist. Then, he brought the spiritual treasure into his inner space and held the Soul Loss Bell in his Nascent Soul's hand. This gave Han Yi a slight sense of security. Although the sense of security was weak and pale, it was still better than having nothing.
Moreover, Han Yi didn't intend to use the Soul Loss Bell for attack. Although the spiritual treasure was strong, it might not be able to make a dent against the Immortal Puppet capable of killing Immortals.
Next.
Han Yi's Nascent Soul moved from the central location of his inner space to the edge, close to the black-robed Immortal Puppet. Only then did Han Yi speak out the words he had deliberated for a moment earlier.
