Celena inclined her head everso slightly in Mei-Xing's direction, letting the fields drop once the torrent of Soulfire had ebbed and the web taken hold more fully on the current host of the Darksoul. Her markings aglow as she padded closer yet, ready to throw up defensive fields to intercept any further outbursts of Soulfire.

Her gaze taking in the effects Mei-Xing's spell was having on the host, as well as the new arrivals two she had seen before in not a dissimilar situation some time ago. Dipping into her energies she reached out and amplified the sounds of the Exorcists chant.