Xia Xin and Master Wu and the others stared intently at everything that was happening.
Just as a drop of blood emerged, Jiangli slightly twisted the needle tip, and the next second, the drop of blood suddenly turned black.
Others couldn't see, but Xia Xin and Master Wu saw a wisp of Yin Energy rapidly burrowing out from Jiang Yongnian's philtrum.
Following the bloodstream, it lingered on the silver needle.
Jiangli's fingertips moved slightly, as if twisting the Yin Energy.
Waiting for that drop of blood to completely revert to its original red color.
Jiangli grabbed the needle tip and tossed it to the side.
The needle tip instantly pierced through the Purification Talisman on the bed and, with the talisman, whooshed into the nearby wall.
Jiang Yongxin and He Xiumei stood by the side, feeling a gust of wind passing over their faces, blowing past their ears at high speed.
Both of them were stunned for a moment.
