Guan Xi looked at the metal strips that had turned to dust, a trace of satisfaction flashing through his eyes. Then he tossed out several hundred more metal strips, all of which turned to dust amid the rippling waves.
"Dust" was merely a visual effect. Under Wang Ping's Primordial Spirit Consciousness, he saw those metal strips break down into the most basic particles amid the tremors of space, then vanish into the void.
"How amazing!"
Yulian's eyes sparkled as she turned to look at Chongyun in the distance.
A pure white halo radiated from Chongyun's entire body, forming streams of mystic light around him. He looked like a deity from some mythological tale.
After maintaining that state for more than ten breaths, Chongyun changed his hand seal with his Left Hand and pointed at the Wind Bell ahead. At once, a beam of white light seemed to emerge from the void and descend upon the Wind Bell, completely sealing it and preventing it from making another sound.
The final ripple struck the surface of the barrier formed by Wang Ping's Jia Talisman, making the barrier's energy particles tremble continuously as they tried to break it apart. But Wang Ping's consciousness was stronger, and the Spirit Talisman continuously supplied him with energy, so it only left a ripple like water on the barrier's surface.
Yet those spreading ripples did not vanish. In the boundless starry sky, amid interwoven black-and-white light, they continued expanding in every direction. Countless spirit-body creatures curiously followed the ripples farther into the distance, creating an especially bizarre sight.
Wang Ping's Primordial Spirit Consciousness observed that the initial force of the tremors had already spread several thousand kilometers, yet it still showed no sign of stopping.
"Fine stuff!"
After crushing the Jia Talisman on his body, Rongyang flew