At the northeastern corner of the giant rock stood a towering stone building, and a restriction barrier enveloped an area dozens of miles around it.
From outside, the barrier appeared resplendent while the stone building stood quietly as ever, nothing seeming out of the ordinary.
Yet in truth, within the barrier, two currents of spiritual qi each occupied half the space, clashing fiercely.
On one side, purple qi surged richly, heavy yet sharp, brimming with killing intent as it launched an exceptionally ferocious offensive.
On the other, five-colored auspicious clouds flowed like slowly drifting brocade. They defended through stillness, remaining utterly unmoved no matter how the purple spiritual qi battered against them.
But suddenly, the five-colored auspicious clouds violently contracted toward one point, as if deliberately retreating and yielding the territory they had occupied.
The purple spiritual qi immediately surged forward, nearly filling the entire restricted space in an instant.
Such a scene would inevitably make one think the side with the five-colored auspicious clouds had fallen into a disadvantage, but Su Jianhe, standing at the center of the purple spiritual qi, wore an even graver expression.
The next moment, Luo Hong's calm voice reached him without the slightest ripple:
"Be careful, Fellow Daoist."
As soon as the words fell, the five-colored auspicious clouds, already compressed into a single mass, suddenly shot forth like lightning and transformed into a giant spear. With irresistible force, it tore through the purple spiritual qi before it and shot straight for Su Jianhe's chest!
Locked onto by the Five-Colored Giant Spear's aura, Su Jianhe understood better than anyone how formidable this strike was. His expression immediately turned ruthless as he raised two fingers before his brow, and with a movement of his spiritual sense, forced a drop of essence blood from the sword scar