Pei Ling suddenly looked behind him, only to see the Crimson Powder Bride stepping out of the void. She stood tall and graceful, her blood-red skirts dancing in the wind like a blood-red mandala in full, furious bloom.
Her slender fingers curled into claws, their tips flushed with a vivid crimson, and she lunged to seize him!
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately slashed out with a blade aura.
BOOM!!!
The Crimson Powder Bride didn't budge. Pei Ling was thrown back more than a dozen steps.
Yan Minghua tilted her Silk Umbrella and hurried after Pei Ling, but she had already expended too much magical power. Her face was as pale as paper, and she could barely hide her labored breathing.
Pei Ling looked at the Crimson Powder Bride. In his eyes, dusky purple light surged like a tide. Countless tiny runes rose and interwove amid the swirling radiance, while an uncanny force rippled outward like invisible waves, layer upon layer.
[Eternal Curse Divine Ability]!
[The "Law" of Forgetting]!
The Crimson Powder Bride's aura abruptly weakened, and her expression stiffened slightly, as if she had forgotten what she was about to do.
Pei Ling once more waved the Flag of Punishing Evil. His magical power rapidly drained away, and roaring winds swept toward the Crimson Powder Bride again.
The Crimson Powder Bride quickly came to her senses, and layer upon layer of towering walls appeared before her.
BOOM BOOM BOOM...
At the same time, the third round of Tribulation Lightning finished gathering and crashed down.
The terrifying, peerless might of Heaven filled the whole world. Its immense pressure, like ten thousand mountains, abruptly bore down upon the Law land.
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Chongming Sect.
Deep within the Inner Sect, amid a sea of clouds and mist, the Heavenly Vast Palace floated in