Shen Luo gazed at Xie Yuxin's remnant soul for a moment, sighed softly, and flipped his hand to take out a "Guiding Talisman." Holding it between two fingers, he waved it toward the void.
With a rustling sound, the talisman paper burned quickly, turning into a clump of ash that the wind picked up and swirled around Xie Yuxin's remnant soul, carrying it straight into the Yin Ning Yellow Springs Road.
In the instant before the ash completely dissipated, Xie Yuxin's divine soul seemed to undergo a slight change, with the corners of her mouth revealing a hint of relief in a smile. But in a flash, it disappeared along with the ashes of the talisman paper.
Watching a former friend disappear before his eyes like this made Shen Luo feel somewhat downhearted.
Fu Donglai had stopped his meditation and cultivation at some point and had come to his side, patting him on the shoulder.