His saintly body shriveled at a visible rate. The golden halo representing the Primordial Chaos Seventh Heaven above his head trembled wildly, its light rapidly dimming!
"Senior Brother!!"
Zhunti was terrified out of his wits and let out a shrill scream.
He abruptly raised his hand and sacrificed the fragment of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that he had painstakingly reconstituted. It transformed into a five-colored streak and viciously slashed toward Jieyin's wrist!
"Sever his wrist! Cut off the connection!"
Zhunti's eyes turned red as he roared.
He knew all too well what would happen if the saint blood ran dry. At best, one's cultivation would plummet completely back to the Quasi-Saint realm; at worst, the saintly body would collapse on the spot and become a dried corpse!
Yet before the Five-Colored Divine Light of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree could reach Jieyin's wrist, the Central Ancient Buddha manifestation upon the stone gate suddenly opened its eyes!
Buzz!
Two frigid, impassive dark-gold Buddhist beams shot from the ancient Buddha's eyes and slammed directly into the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!
Clang!
The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was sent flying thousands of zhang away. Zhunti was also driven back again and again by that pressure, spitting another mouthful of blood.
"It can't be cut!"
Jieyin threw back his head and howled in agony. The flesh and blood of his entire right arm had been completely drained away, leaving only a layer of deathly pale skin wrapped around golden saint bones.
He could clearly feel his life origin being slowly squeezed dry by this ancient stone gate!
"Have I, Jieyin, roamed the Primordial Wilderness for countless ages, only to die such a humiliating death before some broken gate today?!"
Overwhelming despair and unwillingness surged within Jieyin.
He had endured Qin Mu's oppression, Haotian's