Soul Deprivation Formation
White banners fluttered within the formation, and malevolent Qi filled the air.
The fierce sounds of intense combat echoed from inside.
Chi Jingzi wore a look of utter despair.
Combat?
There was no combat here.
There was only beating and being beaten.
He had been beaten for half an hour, yet his opponent showed not the slightest trace of fatigue, making him now doubt his very immortal existence.
This was the first time he realized that when martial arts cultivation reached a certain level, it could completely prevent a person from executing any spells or magic treasures.
One could only passively take a beating.
"Heavenly Lord Yao, let's call it a truce here! Today we can consider it a draw," Chi Jingzi pleaded for mercy.
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Chi Jingzi felt aggrieved, but Heavenly Lord Yao, who was beating him, felt even more aggrieved.
No!
He shouldn't be called Heavenly Lord Yao.
He was another hidden chess piece of Wang Ming.
Sending his avatar, Gui Gu, to his death in the future was meant to disappear from the sight of Daoist Burning Lamp.
He would no longer be watched at all times by a Quasi-Sage.
Wang Ming truly feared that Daoist Burning Lamp would capture him and then inspect his physical body and Divine Soul inch by inch.
However,
when Gui Gu entered, Wang Ming's main soul reconnected with this avatar and sent a spatial ring over to it.
Inside the ring were placed some common, useless goods.
After Heavenly Lord Yao killed the avatar Gui Gu, he looted the corpse, found the spatial ring, and joyfully put it on his finger.
One side of the Yin-Yang Mirror creates life! The other creates death!
This so-called life and death was not actually true life and death.
The Yin-Yang Mirror