With a crisp shout, she summoned countless bolts of purple lightning from the sky, weaving them into an impenetrable net that spanned a hundred feet. Every bolt struck the vines with pinpoint accuracy; the Holy Spirit Vines, having just regained their true color, were not harmed by the lightning. Instead, they stretched their leaves as if a long-awaited rain had finally fallen upon a parched land.
Meanwhile, the Spirit-Devouring Vines that remained tainted were reduced to ash by the thunder. Under the baptism of the lightning, the entire thicket of thorns gradually revealed its true form—it was actually a vibrant garden of spirit plants!
Yan Jinan was stunned, his mouth agape. "This... is this what it was supposed to look like?"
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