After Seven Souls Daoist and the others entered the turbulent void, they found themselves within its chaotic currents, surrounded by chaos and nothingness, as though they had entered another world.
Not long after entering the turbulent void, they saw Yuan Ming standing quietly within the Silver Sphere.
His face appeared ever more mysterious beneath the sphere's glow. He looked at them with a mocking expression, his eyes filled with disdain and provocation.
Seven Souls Daoist's heart tightened, and she immediately calmed down.
She knew full well that their situation was dangerous, but it was already too late to flee.
The Spatial Rift behind them had closed, while countless roots of the World Tree pierced through the void before them and lashed toward them head-on.
With a wave of her hand, Seven Souls Daoist sent out a seven-colored giant palm and seven-colored talismans at once, directly unleashing both the Seven Emotions Great Hand Seal and the Seven Emotions Seal.
While blocking the World Tree's root attacks, she tried to seal the spiritual power within the tree root as well.
Eastern Kill shouted, and Western Kill and Northern Kill swiftly gathered at his side. The three stood back-to-back, their protective treasure lights flickering as they jointly cast spells to fend off the tide-like attacks.
Yet the World Tree possessed the power to pierce through the void, and its countless roots were dense as hemp, a terrifying sight to behold.
Although Eastern Kill and the other two were formidable, they still found themselves unable to cope before those roots that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
In no more than a moment, each of them was struck by the roots, their bodies swaying.
Caught off guard, Seven Souls Daoist was also tightly bound around the arm by a vine that had