The arrogant, all-contemptuous laughter gradually subsided, and heaven and earth returned to their proper silence. Yet it was anything but peaceful—rather, it was unbearably oppressive. Everyone felt as though a mountain were pressing down on their chests, making every breath extraordinarily difficult. They could clearly breathe in oxygen, yet still felt as if they were suffocating. It was an agonizing sensation.
Ju-On Zhu Tong, who had already condensed a "virtual axis," did not kill the remaining three Zhu Tongs. Instead, she waved them away and had them surround the area, while she alone hovered before Yin Kuang and the others. At this moment, the original Zhu Tong had also joined Yin Kuang's group. Ju-On Zhu Tong looked proud and aloof, gazing down on Yin Kuang and the others. "Don't say I never gave you a chance. All of you, come at me together. As long as every one of you can withstand one move from me, I won't kill you."
Arrogant!
Proud!
At this moment, Ju-On Zhu Tong truly resembled a deity that controlled life and death, lofty and omnipotent. As for Yin Kuang and the others, they were no more than mortals like ants.
Yin Kuang said through their shared consciousness, "Are we still fighting?"
Fight? How were they supposed to fight? The mere aura leaking from Ju-On Zhu Tong had already left everyone struggling to breathe. Did they stand any chance at all?
Beidao asked the original Zhu Tong, "Don't you have any way to break the Sakura True Life Technique?" The original Zhu Tong could no longer put up a brave front either. She answered helplessly, "Once this secret technique is unleashed, it cannot be broken unless the caster is killed. Before it is activated, the third stage of the Sakura Spirit Harmony Art can interfere with