The fall of several hundred high-ranking leaders set off the Spiritfall Storm following Yan Jueshuang's death. Violent laws of Dao Essence and storms of Spirit Essence began to churn at this moment.
With my divine eye open, I stood on the ground and could easily see the eye of the storm in the sky—it was the Star Ancestor. That terrifying Spiritfall Storm revolved around him, stretching tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of miles.
The entire continent, perhaps, was covered by the Spiritfall Storm with this as its center.
Bai Yunqi and the second-seat Sword Palace Master of the Star Sword Domain were locked in an inseparable battle. Both had risked their lives, their bodies crisscrossed with Sword Qi wounds. Yet now, they were fighting to the death without retreat, one seeking to protect Yu Ningsui, the other to kill her.
Yu Ningsui seemed born to shatter like jade. She had not the slightest regard for the high-ranking spirit cultivators around her, not even Half-Step Tower Ascension cultivators—and she truly had the capital to do so.
Heavenly Sea Void Transformation had advanced to the point where it could ignore Sword Qi, Cloud Moon Subtlety could be engraved in hundreds of overlapping layers, and her instant Landscape Inch Walk movement technique had already placed her in an invincible position. Perhaps the only way to defeat her was to exhaust her spiritual power.
Taking pills.
One after another.
She swallowed handful after handful of pills in every color, while spirit patterns and Dao patterns erupted across her body as though they were tearing her apart.
Fasting Pills, Spirit-Restoring Pills, Clearheart Pills—whatever she had, she ate.
The pills exploded inside her, forcibly flooding her with spiritual power. Her meridians hurt so badly that she frowned.
Yet battle was also causing her cultivation