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"Whoosh—!"
The terrifying axe pressure was like an invisible giant hand, forcibly driving the mist below to both sides.
The rolling waves of air were like a curtain being drawn open, tearing through the fog to reveal the core—Xiao Yi stood steadily in the air, both feet planted firm, with not the slightest trace of drifting mist left around her to rely on.
Her hands formed a seal as if plucking a flower, and before her hung a giant bell condensed from pure starlight.
Across the ancient, plain surface of the bell, countless stars flickered in and out as they revolved, so deep it seemed an entire starfield had been refined into it.
As starlight flowed in and out, it radiated a firmness that would not shift even if mountains collapsed!
Defensive technique—Golden Bell Shield!
Among the Nine Yin Martial Skills, this was the one she had practiced the most diligently, and its compatibility with her was extremely good.
She had forced it all the way to the high stage of the sixth level out of the current nine, and its might was no weaker than anyone in the younger generation of the Chen Clan.
Chen Xiaojun had once even joked that this bell could be renamed the "Eastern Emperor Bell."
Clang—!!!
The pallid giant axe struck down on the starlit giant bell!
At the instant of impact, there was no earth-shaking explosion of sound, only a deep, mighty, heavy clash of metal against metal, like the first beginning and the final end.
Power enough to split mountain stone wedged savagely into the revolving countless stars.
On the giant bell, where the axe blade landed, a clear ring of cracks suddenly spread.
The stars dimmed with it!
However, the