"Sssss—"
As the Soul-capturing Magic Pearl activated, Ye Xiaofei could see the dense Evil Yin Qi at the center of the little boy's forehead suddenly manifesting into a blurry, ferocious ghostly face, which let out anguished, drawn-out howls as it struggled desperately.
But all its efforts were in vain!
The power of the Soul-capturing Magic Pearl—how could it possibly be resisted?
Only a dazzling red light shot out from the Soul-capturing Magic Pearl, like an invisible net covering the sky cast down, entirely enveloping the vicious ghostly face.
"Wuu wuu—"
The ghostly face let out a pained wail, seemingly filled with endless unwillingness, and in an instant, it dissipated into pieces, turning into a cloud of black mist, which was then completely absorbed by the Soul-capturing Magic Pearl.
"Done!"
Ye Xiaofei scrutinized the little boy's forehead, and seeing that the Evil Yin Qi had thoroughly vanished, he nodded in satisfaction.
