Jiang Ping An was continuously crushed by the Space Collapse Ball, and his hard bones began to shatter.
The Space Collapse Ball was a spatial immortal art, something ordinary power simply could not withstand.
When time did not emerge, space was king.
Even in the Immortal Realm, there were not many powerful cultivators who had mastered the Spatial Immortal Dao, and those who had comprehended it to the utmost limit were rarer still.
If Jiang Ping An had possessed enough immortal power within him, he would have had every chance to use Time Power to evade it.
Unfortunately, this skeletal body of his had only one Star Origin left. Its reserves of immortal power were insufficient, and even the Devouring Heaven Demon Scripture's absorption speed had been affected. He simply could not use Time Power or many other powerful secret arts; he could not even unleash the strength of the Heavenly Eye in his palm.
Immortal power had become this skeletal body's greatest restriction.
He could not run, nor could he keep stalling for time until reinforcements arrived.
He prepared to detonate his skeletal body, along with the Heavenly Eye in his palm and the Celestial Immortal-grade immortal blade, and perish together with these people.
What a pity. The skeletal body he had painstakingly forged was about to be wasted here.
"Cheng Xuan, I'm sorry. I might drag you down with me."
Before self-detonating, Jiang Ping An apologized to the artifact spirit inside the Heaven Shaking Demon Stick.
Although Cheng Xuan had lost her physical body and become an artifact spirit, Jiang Ping An had always regarded her as a person.
Now, he was no longer in control of his own fate and was about to drag her down with him.
Having detected the situation outside, Cheng Xuan anxiously used