Inside the quiet chamber.

Qi Yuan sat cross-legged, his breath deep and profound like an abyss. An eerie wind swirled around him, shadows flickering as if countless specters were wailing and drifting, exuding an indescribable cold and sinister aura.

Before long, the strange phenomena in the chamber abruptly ceased. Qi Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a faint ghostly glow flickering in his deep, dark pupils.

The so-called Soul Tracing is a mystic art that uses the remains of the deceased or their close kin as a medium to summon the souls of the dead.