In that instant, Yang Tian stopped.
He didn't know whether to continue killing the witch.
In his mind was the witch's cold face.
Over this period, Yang Tian had been hiding from the witch's relentless pursuit like a rat.
Every ti the witch encountered him, she fought fiercely.
He had had enough; he just wanted to hit back hard and destroy the witch's residual soul.
That way, the witch's soul could not be fully restored.
But looking down at the witch's face, full of tenderness and affection, Yang Tian stopped again.
For so reason, he felt the residual soul of the witch had affection for him.
This affection could be seen on her face.
"Continue..."
The witch's residual soul uttered in a tender voice.
Hearing this, Yang Tian felt a ripple in his heart.
Before, he had only dealt with lifeless bodies, but now he was with the living.
Even though it was just a fragnt of the witch, the feeling was unprecedented.
He didn't know how long had passed, but he heard the witch's residual soul cry out in pain, looked over, and frowned.
At this mont, a tinge of red appeared on her face.
This wasn't excitent.
On the contrary, Yang Tian sensed a familiar aura: demonic technique!
"Pain..."
The witch's residual soul suddenly held her head, crying out in pain.
Yang Tian hesitated for a mont but eventually decided to check on her condition.
After all, it's just a fragnt of the witch and doesn't an him harm, and from her eyes, Yang Tian could sense she liked him.
That alone was enough to give him favorable feelings toward her residual soul.
So, Yang Tian stood up and scanned her with his Divine Sense.
He found demonic techniques on the witch's residual soul.
For so unknown reason, these had been triggered, devouring her like flas.
Looking at her pale face, Yang Tian waved his hand, sending a surge of Spiritual Breath into her body.
But this provoked the demonic technique.
In an instant, the demonic energy erupted again within her.
"Pain..."
The witch's residual soul reached out and grasped Yang Tian's arm tightly.
He could feel her arm trembling.
He couldn't help but feel worried.
It was his first ti worrying about the witch!
Before this, he only harbored hatred, but now there was sothing different—concern.
Of course, his concern was only for the witch's residual soul.
"I will use the Soul Suppressing Divine Talisman first!"
Yang Tian waved his hand, and a Divine Talisman appeared, specifically the Soul Suppressing Divine Talisman.
With a flick!
Yang Tian ignited the talisman and placed it onto the witch's residual soul.
Instantly, the talisman burned, and she quickly cald down.
"How are you feeling?"
Yang Tian asked.
"No pain..."
The eyes of the witch's residual soul remained calm, like a still well.
"That's good..."
Yang Tian sighed in relief.
For so reason, he felt a slight joy in his heart, a happiness for the witch's residual soul.
But he also knew the Soul Suppressing Divine Talisman could only stop her pain temporarily, the demonic technique was still fernting inside her, and if not treated in ti, it would soon devour her completely.
This demonic technique had been deeply suppressed by the witch in the depths of her soul long ago.
For this, the witch paid the heavy price of a fragnted soul.
Now, her soul had broken into Seven Souls and Six Spirits, scattered everywhere; six spirits had been absorbed by her, leaving only the last residual soul to leak out.
And the demonic technique took the opportunity to devour fiercely.
Glancing at the red glow on her abdon, Yang Tian felt more worried.
He was concerned that she wouldn't be able to hold on.
"Stay here!"
Yang Tian applied a Serenity Divine Talisman, then retreated.
He opened his eyes and walked toward Wang Ying.
"Yang Tian, why are you staring at like that?"
Wang Ying saw him approaching, staring intensely, and frowned.
"President Wang, did the baby kick you?"
Yang Tian's gaze fell on her belly.
"No..." Wang Ying caressed her belly, showing a motherly smile: "Recently, the baby has been very calm..."
"That's good!"
Yang Tian was also very happy.
This ant his child could resist the demonic techniques and had fully mastered them.
On another front, Yang Tian thought of the witch's residual soul in his Spiritual Space.
If the Demon Embryo could control the demonic technique, could it help heal the witch's residual soul?
Having thought so, he sat in front of Wang Ying and reached out to touch her belly.
"What are you doing?"
Wang Ying frowned, sowhat wary.
"I just want to feel the baby's aura..."
Yang Tian quickly said.
"But once he's born, you can touch him anyti, right now you can't!"
Wang Ying said expressionlessly.
"Why can't I touch now?"
Yang Tian frowned.
Touching his own child, what's the problem?
"Because I'm afraid you'll take advantage of !"
Wang Ying said coldly.
"That's nonsense!" Yang Tian rolled his eyes: "I an, President Wang, I've already gotten you pregnant, and you're still unwilling to let touch your belly?"
"Get lost!"
Wang Ying cursed angrily.
But despite her words, when Yang Tian's large hand landed, she frowned but eventually cald down, allowing him to explore her belly.
Yang Tian used his Divine Sense, probing into the fetus within her belly.
"Baby, can you hear dad's voice..." Yang Tian inquired using his Divine Sense: "Dad needs your help..."
Almost imdiately, the Demon Embryo responded with a movent.
"The baby kicked !"
Wang Ying exclaid in surprise.
"I felt it too!" Yang Tian smiled, then communicated with the embryo again using his Divine Sense: "Baby, daddy needs your help. Would you be willing to help daddy? If yes, kick twice, if no, kick once!"
"Ah..."
Wang Ying cried out in surprise.
She felt the fetus kick twice: "Yang Tian, what's happening? Why did the fetus kick twice?"
"I don't know either," Yang Tian chuckled, using his Divine Sense to speak to the Demon Embryo: "Baby, there's a girl who also practices demonic techniques and can't control them, and dad doesn't want her to get hurt, can you help?"
This ti, the Demon Embryo settled down.
This made Yang Tian frown: Wasn't even the Demon Embryo able to control the witch's residual soul's demonic techniques?
But soon, Yang Tian felt a warmth rising from Wang Ying's belly.
"What's this?"
A hint of surprise flashed through Yang Tian's eyes.
Soon, he discovered a rotating Demon Breath in his Dantian, and a line of text appeared in his mind: This is the magic of dual cultivation.
"Magic of dual cultivation?"
"Wait, does it an, baby, you want to cultivate together with the witch's residual soul to save her?"
Almost imdiately, Yang Tian felt the Demon Embryo joyfully kick Wang Ying's belly once...
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