The Great Compassion Palm unleashed by that guardian Stone Person was far more terrifying than anyone could have imagined. The immense Buddhist Divine Yuan Power and Space Law Power had fused perfectly. The palm print was as imposing as a mountain, and the void shattered wherever it passed. From the looks of it, the palm print had been combined with a spatial secret art.
Feeling the power of that palm strike, Po Qiong grew worried and urged Ling Tian to flee.
Ling Tian felt how terrifying it was, too. He murmured, "It actually fused the Great Compassion Palm perfectly with the secret art of Space Shatter. This technique is terrifying. But if I could learn it..."
"What are you thinking, kid? If you're eliminated from the Ninth Heaven, you won't learn a thing!" Po Qiong scolded him, urging him again. "Run! There's no way you can withstand that palm..."
As Po Qiong spoke, Ling Tian sent out a Prajna Palm, then activated the Fleeting Light and Shadow movement technique and shot away as a streak of Mysterious Light.
The enormous palm print came crashing down, unstoppable. In an instant, it smashed the Prajna Palm to pieces, then continued its descent.
The entire void seemed to freeze. Ling Tian felt as though the whole world had grown countless times heavier, as if mountain after mountain were pressing down on him.
That wasn't all. The palm print clung to him like a maggot burrowing into bone, following him wherever he went. It kept growing larger, and no matter what Ling Tian did, he couldn't escape its reach.
"What kind of secret art is this? Why does the palm print keep chasing me? I clearly changed direction." Ling Tian was baffled, but he didn't stop moving as he thought it over. He plunged