"I turn my spirit sea into an icy blade, borrow the sun's fire to burn away its filth. My sword cleaves the firmament, following your will. Break!" Li Wenyin sat cross-legged, prim and proper, in the home of the Xixike Clan Chief. She held her breath and kept her eyes gently closed. Her body remained here, but her spiritual consciousness had already flown to the front lines to help Xuanyin defeat the enemy.
Their enemies were neither human nor demon, and certainly not fiends. They were silicon-based lifeforms. Silicon-based lifeforms were far too troublesome!
