Yan Yu's expression shifted slightly.
It wasn't that she couldn't hold out—at this rate of devouring, with her cultivation, she could easily endure for ten days or half a month.
However, what worried her was that, though the ancient evil was suppressed, it showed no sign of injury; instead, its aura was slowly growing stronger.
This was practically like feeding the evil!
Hence, she hurried Qin Yu along.
"Go!"
Qin Yu spoke no further; True Essence surged within, transforming into sharp arrows that shot straight at the tightly bound evil spirit.
Yet, just as the arrows were about to pierce the evil, this seemingly immobilized ghostly entity suddenly split apart like a phantom, deftly evading Qin Yu's fierce attack.
"Aim properly!"
Yan Yu, a bit anxious, could only restrain each split-off evil one by one.
Qin Yu felt a bit exasperated—naïve is one thing, but careless words shouldn't slip out. If the Sect Leader overheard, who knows how she'd judge him.
"Buzz!..."
