"Whoosh!"
Trees and grass swayed as sand and stones went flying. A gale came crashing down from the sky, tearing open the blood-red cage in an instant. The "Prisoner" inside was swept out like a leaf, ripped to shreds in the blink of an eye.
From every fragment of the "Prisoner's" body extended pale bone chains. With a clatter, they crisscrossed through the air, seemingly trying to stitch themselves back together.
Yan Minghua gripped the Flag of Punishing Evil and panted slightly. Even though her cultivation had recovered to Spirit Transformation, forcibly activating this magical treasure had nearly drained her magic power in an instant.
With a thought, she immediately took out a pill and swallowed it. Only then did her complexion improve somewhat.
Right after, Yan Minghua opened her Silk Umbrella.
A canopy of umbrella shadows appeared once more.
Countless flowering branches stretched across the sky, while streams babbled and flowed on without end.
Rumble, rumble, rumble...
At the same time, elsewhere.
A vast sea of smoke-colored skirts surged as countless Specter maids fought alongside numerous enormous Ghostly Beings.
Li Lieyue's black dress fluttered as she hovered in the air. She stretched out her slender, delicate fingers and grabbed at empty space. In an instant, Yin winds howled, the spiritual energy of this entire world fell into chaos, and the heavens and earth rapidly dimmed. Five towering, indistinct railings rose with a crash around her, forming the shape of a prison.
The Crimson Powder Bride was immediately bound, unable to move.
The next moment, her form vanished, transforming into a magnificent bridal veil. She broke free of the Five Finger Dragon Prison, then reappeared not far away.
The Crimson Powder Bride pointed, and an elaborate, exquisitely crafted wedding robe forcibly flew toward Li Lieyue, trying to dress her.
Li