Chapter 71: Divine Skill
Blade Emperor watched the river draw closer and closer, unable to hold back his question. "Three-Eyed Ghost Mother, what is that?"
Three-Eyed Ghost Mother was no longer arrogant. Her eyes widened as she stared up at the Great River in the sky.
"I've never seen anything like it. This is..."
Suddenly, Ghost Mother seemed to remember something. Her whole body trembled, her face filled with dread, and she couldn't utter another word.
Desolate Demon Saint had had his weapon stolen, and his heart burned with murderous rage. He roared, "Who cares what it is? We should put everything we have into breaking this spell, then go find Xie Daoling. That's what matters!"
Evil Jiaolong Demon Saint said, "Exactly. Whatever kind of spell this is, we attack together."
The others thought it made sense. They summoned their Spiritual Power and prepared to strike.
The next second, however, they couldn't help but stop.
A faint, ethereal song drifted down from the sky.
In the murky yellow mist, a slender woman whose features were impossible to make out was rowing a small boat across the Great River.
She rowed as she sang a strange song.
"Who is that?" Blade Emperor couldn't help asking.
"She's coming over. This isn't right. How can a person appear inside a spell?" Jiaolong Demon Saint frowned for the first time.
The others felt a trace of dismay.
With their experience and knowledge, they ought to have seen nearly every spell in the world. Even secret, hidden arts were familiar to them.
Yet the scene before them shattered everything they knew.
They couldn't make sense of it at all.
The boat came down from the sky. The slender woman stood at the stern, rowing as she turned to look at them.
Lust stirred in Evil