Once the potion was ready, Ning Shu poured a bowl for Xie Weiming and said, “You should also drink some. Since you have stayed with Xie Yiyuan every day, you must have been tainted with the baleful energy.”


  Xie Weiming didn’t say anything and drank the exorcism potion directly. Ning Shu saw a black gas slowly leaving his body.

  Although Xie Weiming didn’t have baleful energy residing in his body like his son, he was still infected with it. That was also why he had nothing going his way recently.

  Ning Shu took the bowl and went to Xie Yiyuan’s room. She pasted a talisman on his forehead. Xie Yiyuan instantly felt uncomfortable and rolled in the bed and woke up.

  His mouth made ha ha sounds, and his pupils dilated.

  “Have a few people hold him down,” said Ning Shu to Xie Weiming, who immediately signaled the bodyguards standing at the door to come in.

  Four bodyguards pressed down Xie Yiyuan as Ning Shu stretched out her hand to pinch Xie Yiyuan’s nose. He actually stretched his neck to bite Ning Shu’s hand.

  Ning Shu took out another paper talisman and used it to restrict Xie Yiyuan’s movements. She then successfully pinched his nose and poured the bowl of medicine in his mouth.

  While drinking the exorcism potion, Xie Yiyuan was clearly in pain. He roared loudly, and his body twisted. However, he was bound to the bed, and with four bodyguards pressing on him, he couldn’t do anything.

  Xie Yiyuan’s eyes turned red, and black smoke rose from his body.

  Ning Shu took a paper talisman and pasted it on his body. She also stuck one on each bodyguard.

  Afterward, she arranged a Yang assembling spell formation in the room. This time, because of the compass, an artifact of the founder, the room wasn’t only dazzling, but the temperature was also slowly rising. The baleful energy in the room soon dissipated.

  Under the influence of the potion and the Yang assembling spell formation, the baleful energy rose from Xie Yiyuan’s body, resisting the spell formation.

  Ning Shu wasn’t in a hurry. It was good as long as the baleful energy left Xie Yiyuan’s body.

  “Ah, ah, ah……” Xie Yiyuan was extremely uncomfortable. He let out inhuman roars and actually broke the ropes. Without the rope restraining him, the four bodyguards simply couldn’t suppress Xie Yiyuan anymore.

  Xie Yiyuan roared and ran towards the balcony. He obviously wanted to jump off the building.

  Ning Shu’s heart leaped to her throat. She mobilized her strength and, with a leap, got behind Xie Yiyuan. She grabbed his collar from the back.

  Ning Shu felt as if she was pulling a couple galloping horses. Xie Yiyuan’s power was frightening.

  If Ning Shu hadn’t practiced the Unsurpassable Martial Arts, she would have already been pulled off the balcony by Xie Yiyuan.

  Ning Shu hugged Xie Yiyuan’s waist, revolved her energy, and hurled Xie Yiyuan over her shoulder. She then controlled Xie Yiyuan’s arm, pressed her knee on his back, and grabbed a handful of sticky rice soaked with cinnabar from the bag. She pressed them on Xie Yiyuan’s back.

  Xie Yiyuan’s pain rose to new heights. His face was contorted as he opened his mouth to call Xie Weiming, “Dad, help me. Help me……”


  Xie Weiming took two steps forward, his eyes red with heartache. He wiped his tears and turned his head in the other direction. He couldn’t bear to watch his son in such a condition.

  With Ning Shu exhausting all kinds of means, plus the role of Yang assembling spell formation, the room temperature was constantly increasing. The Yang energy was getting more and more abundant.

  Xie Yiyuan finally couldn’t take it anymore and fainted.

  Ning Shu let go of Xie Yiyuan’s arm. She heaved a long sigh and wiped the cold sweat on her head. Dealing with this by herself was a little too much.

  There was no old man beside her to help her handle the situation, so she couldn’t help but lack confidence.

  Ning Shu’s limbs felt a little weak, and her hands trembled slightly. Clearly, she had overtaxed her body to stop Xie Yiyuan in time.

  The bodyguards moved Xie Yiyuan to the bed. Xie Yiyuan’s breathing was weak, and his face was ashen. Ning Shu said, “Boil water with calamus to give him a bath. He’s been covered in corpse oil.”


  MTL Editor: Meraki

  TLC: Kaho