Si Shen had originally sat cross-legged atop the high platform, his appearance solemn and dignified, sacred and inviolable. Then a huge slap pasted itself across his face, leaving him utterly dazed!
Then came the searing pain. He had been chanting the Yun Fu True Scripture, but his defenses were breached on the spot. By instinct, he subconsciously began reciting a folk scripture with an exceptionally high mother-related content.
Around him, all manner of strange sights swirled: sweet springs welled from the earth, purple qi came from the east, golden petals drifted down through the void, and a Heavenly Maiden flickered in and out of sight above the firmament.
For a moment, the scripture and the scene were utterly out of tune.
He was so furious he was about to explode on the spot. Who was this person, daring to slap him across the face?!
At that moment, the agony was unbearable. His nose bridge had collapsed, his eye sockets had split, and his facial bones had shattered into pieces.
As an Anomalous Being, he reacted swiftly. His Body Protection Light Screen naturally rose at the first time, while secret-art beams burst all over his body and shot at his opponent.
Tears and snot streamed down his face. It was not that he subjectively wanted to cry, but the body's instinctive reaction after his face had suffered such grievous damage. He could not suppress that embarrassing state.
Yet all his spells were scattered by his opponent's shockwave. That palm pierced through his Body Protection Light Screen again, and with a smack, dealt him a second round of damage.
Si Shen felt as though a bear that had attained sainthood had slapped him twice in succession. It hurt like hell, and he truly could not defend against it. The last few teeth