Like drifting meteor feathers, dazzling spiritual light painted the entire void into five-colored crystal.
Lin Xuan's escape speed was so fast it left one dumbstruck. In just a few rises and falls, he crossed a distance of over a hundred zhang.
Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was stunned, and a trace of fear showed on her face as well.
The other party was clearly only a mid-stage Tribulation Transcendence cultivator, yet the feeling he gave her was as if she were facing a colossal beast from the Primordial Era.
She had actually grown afraid.
Facing a cultivator whose realm was even lower than hers, she actually felt as though she could not resist him.
How was that possible?
Could she actually fall here?
The moment that thought surfaced, Yellow Springs Ghost Mother threw it to the back of her mind.
The other party was very strong, but he absolutely could not have reached such a level.
A vicious gleam flashed across her face.
She raised her right hand, and several spell seals shot out from between her fingers and palm.
Following her movement, spatial fluctuations abruptly rose before her eyes.
Several treasures of different shapes appeared, including a Bronze Bell, an Ancient Mirror, and a Long Spear.
And the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King in front of her moved even faster. Amid a fierce roar, all his ghostly eyes opened to their utmost limit.
An eerie bloodlight emerged.
Before Lin Xuan, a sea of blood actually appeared, its waves surging to the heavens, and several Ghost Flood Dragons bared fangs and brandished claws as they pounced toward him.
Yet Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to it. All over his body, five-colored spiritual light circulated and gushed forth.
True Dragon, Colorful Phoenix, Qilin, Roc...
All kinds of True Spirit Void Shadows appeared vividly