The next instant, those crystalline threads reappeared in the night sky, only a little over a hundred zhang from the Golden Moon True Toad, radiating a bone-chilling aura.
This strike was enough to destroy the power of laws in an entire realm. Whether the Golden Moon True Toad could have taken it at its peak was another matter; at this moment, that was absolutely out of the question.
The life-saving secret art it had just used could indeed dodge the attack, but the cost of that secret art was far too terrifying. It was absolutely not something that could be used repeatedly in a short span of time.
Moreover, it had already expended too much of its origin power. Even if it could use it, it would have to weigh the matter carefully; otherwise, it would merely be drinking poison to quench thirst. Even if it temporarily turned danger into safety, the circumstances to follow would be even more perilous and harder to endure.
This Hundred Flowers Fairy—it truly could not defeat her.
For the first time, the Golden Moon True Toad truly and clearly felt the danger to its life.
It did not want to fall.
Existences at the True Spirit level, in terms of lifespan, surpassed even late-stage Tribulation Transcendence cultivators. Though they had not reached the immortal and indestructible state of True Immortals, they could almost be considered ageless and undying.
With endless years left to live, how could it be willing to fall so easily?
For a single Immortal Herb, it was not worth it.
The other party was bullying it too far!
Yet anger was anger, but what could it do? In the cultivation world, strength was what spoke. If one's skills were inferior, everything else was empty talk.
Submission had become its only choice.