Using himself as the catalyst, Abbot Zhaoshi unleashed a secret art, drawing forth a beam of Creation Spirit Light that blasted from the eyes of the Sun Moon Divine Lord's statue—swift and fierce.
Almost the instant Ye Zhen reacted, that beam of Creation Spirit Light had struck his chest.
The terrifying majesty contained within the Creation Spirit Light, enough to make one suffocate, sent Ye Zhen's heart pounding like a war drum.
In that instant, Ye Zhen felt a threat of death he had not experienced in a very long time!
If the Creation Spirit Light struck him head-on, Ye Zhen would undoubtedly perish on the spot.
Ye Zhen had ways to preserve his life against the Creation Spirit Light, but in that lightning-flash moment, whether it was the Innate Five Elements Divine Evasion, the Battle Soul Blood Banner, or the Void-Slaying Light, none could be activated in time.
There was simply no time!
Almost instinctively—or rather, subconsciously—Ye Zhen slightly twisted his body at the instant the Creation Spirit Light reached him.
The next moment, that beam of Creation Spirit Light shot straight into Ye Zhen's body!
Buzz!
The Purple Spirit Sword, which had just dodged the Creation Spirit Light, let out a humming tremor. "Young Ye!"
"Master!"
Whoosh!
Roar!
Zi Ling, Ling Qianbi, Nine-Headed Worm, and Cloud Winged Tiger King Xiao Mao all screamed and roared in that instant.
None of them needed to think; merely through the sensation of their souls, they knew how terrifying that beam of Creation Spirit Light was!
If any one of them took such a blow, they would absolutely perish on the spot and turn to ash.
Ling Qianbi, Nine-Headed Worm, and Xiao Mao's shrieks and roars in particular carried an indescribable grief.
The Purple Spirit Sword, having successfully evaded the Creation Spirit