Having sealed the heads and Golden Pills of the two Golden Pill Peak Cultivators, Jiang Ding used the Elimination Method's magic three times in succession to remove all lingering traces from the area.
Afterward, tendrils of Sword Qi burst forth from his fingertips, enveloping the Divine Soul and the nearly disintegrated body of Han Lin as they swiftly fled into the distance.
The Divine Souls of the two Hei Clan's Golden Pill Cultivators were not dead.
They needed several months or perhaps years to die tens of thousands of kilometers away in a place entirely unrelated to this one, and so must the extinguishing of their Soul Lamp be timed.
Having spent much time, after flying tens of thousands of kilometers and confirming safety, he eventually let Han Lin down.
Jiang Ding put Han Lin down.
"Thank you, Little Martial Uncle."
Han Lin stood up and bowed deeply.
