As Fairy Yun Luo's Divine Maiden Dharma Aspect was shattered, the treant's body, severed into two halves, began to move again. The lower half lifted the broken upper half and pressed it back onto itself.
Green light shone from the break, and the two halves of the treant's body fused into one in the blink of an eye. There was not even a scar, as though it had never been injured at all.
The treant opened its enormous mouth and let out a roar at Fairy Yun Luo in midair. Yet there was no anger in it—only mockery.
Fairy Yun Luo clenched her silver teeth and was about to attack again.
"Fellow Daoist Yun Luo, do not act rashly. There is something unusual about this treant." At that moment, Yuan Ming flew over and urged Fairy Yun Luo to remain calm.
"Has Fellow Daoist Yuan noticed something?" Fairy Yun Luo suppressed the fury in her heart and asked.
"Fellow Daoist Yun Luo's illusion technique has already condensed a Dao Seal. Even against a mid-stage Dharma Aspect cultivator, it should not have left the opponent completely unaffected. Much less a mere demonic beast," Yuan Ming said.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan need not comfort me. The Suxian Sect's greatest art is seduction, while illusion techniques are not among our finest. It is perfectly normal for me to fail," Fairy Yun Luo said, shaking her head.
"I am not comforting Fellow Daoist Yun Luo. When that treant fought you just now, I was not merely standing at a distance and watching. I also launched a Soul Attack, and it was equally ineffective." Yuan Ming flipped his hand and brought out the Soul Annihilation Sword, looking at the Curse Runes upon it.
Fairy Yun Luo looked at the Soul Annihilation Sword and secretly shuddered at