"Ah!! No! Don't! Please, don't do this, all right?!" Even though Ling Jinghui had fused with the Biluo Flower, the flower was withstanding my Time Laws from within and aging rapidly. Of course, its own Laws were constantly resisting mine, but its resistance to aging was clearly no match for the acceleration of my Time Laws!
After all, I was at the level of a Creation Immortal Venerable. No matter how formidable the Biluo Flower was, and no matter that it had a lifespan of tens of millions of years, its Laws were only around the Sixth Extreme at most—absolutely nowhere near the Seventh Extreme.
Everyone was dumbstruck when they saw Ling Jinghui suddenly age into a woman in her fifties or sixties. Ling Jingxu was so anxious that cold sweat broke out all over her as she shouted, "Sister! Get out of the Biluo Flower! Stop guarding it!"
Ling Jinghui had actually been stunned for quite some time already. And now that I was drilling into the flower from within, she was inside it as well, the two of us practically connected in parallel. Even if she wanted to escape now, she might not be able to.
The Stinking Fruit had influence but no ability to break through, so there was truly nothing it could do to help. Luo Xian'er was also frantic and at a complete loss!
"Let go of Sister Hui!" Just then, a furious roar rang out from the sky. That Dugu Aozhan finally made his appearance. The Nine-Jointed Whip in his hand pointed angrily in my direction, and after he struck out with one palm, it shot toward me with a boom like an arrow loosed from a bowstring. He clearly intended to force me back, because he even transmitted a message to Ling Jinghui,