The Great Elder of the Demon Sect saw this, and suddenly a glimmer of hope appeared on his somber face.
He remembered those two ink-colored glows.
They were left behind by that mysterious entity, meant to prevent him from mistakenly attaching the yellow talisman paper to other objects again, to be invoked for use.
"I never expected these two energies to have such an effect."
In just a short moment, the Great Elder's emotions had surged and plummeted numerous times.
His current excitement wasn't because the talisman paper was untouched by the flames.
It was because after so long, he had finally seen someone capable of contending with the little Taoist's existence.
"It seems that the mysterious entity is indeed extraordinary. If I cling to this powerful support, the Demon Lord can certainly break the seal."
The Great Elder stared at the faint light standing firm in front of the flames, and with a thought, he took out the ink jade figurine from his bosom.
