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The clouds and mist at the center of the battlefield were pushed aside by an invisible force, and from the depths of the firmament descended the phantom of a pair of giant palms condensed from a vast galaxy.
Seven Injuries Seal!
As the palm lines flowed, hidden mysteries manifested within the starlight—seven enormous fingers flexed in the air, like seven brushes of starshine dipped full in the spiritual essence of heaven and earth!
Red as a molten heart tempered in fire, orange like the Initial Yang of breaking dawn, yellow like Dust Gold in a vast desert, cyan deeper than a cold abyss beneath a blue sea, blue like an ice soul in a secluded valley, purple surpassing Thunder Marks in the ninth heaven... Seven streams of force, each different in color yet equally condensed with the source power of a star core, burst from the fingertips!
Every ray of radiance was wrapped in secret, pulsing ripples that echoed from afar with the seven meridians within the human body.
Yes, it was clearly a yin-cold force, yet when combined, it produced all kinds of phenomena.
In truth, that was not surprising. The Seven Injuries Seal used the seven fingers as its guide, drawing out the force of each meridian, and Xiao Yi had even paired it with her own various attribute powers.
The seven-colored radiance did not scatter. The instant it descended, the colors entwined and revolved around one another!
Like star orbits returning to their proper positions, they spun into a massive seven-colored halo more than ten zhang in diameter.
It hung in the sky, its edges grinding the air into ripples that refracted dazzling rainbow colors, gorgeous as polar auroras.
Yet the core of the halo radiated