Since Zhou Pei had chosen to activate such an indiscriminate Secret Technique at a time like this, she naturally had a certain degree of confidence.
No matter what, she had cast this Secret Technique herself. To some extent, she could control it slightly and minimize the impact and harm to herself.
Sparks scattered in every direction. The many Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators who had originally intended to rush over in support also sensed the danger. None dared approach any closer; instead, they swiftly retreated.
Looking at the vicious figure so close at hand, Zhou Pei's expression was panicked, yet her beautiful eyes brimmed with malice.
"Explode!"
As her voice rang out, those inconspicuous sparks instantly brightened. In the sky, tiny suns abruptly appeared one after another.
As the many tiny suns rose, scorching, destructive auras swept in all directions, warping even the Void. Thunderous booms rolled on without end, deafening to the ears.
"Junior Sister Zhou!"
Not far away, Chu Yun looked toward the place of immense light and chaotic Spiritual Power, concern surfacing on his face.
But his gaze soon turned resolute.
Since Junior Sister Zhou had chosen to do this, all he could do was trust her.
Yet in the next instant, his expression changed drastically.
For within that chaotic space beyond the naked eye's reach, one aura suddenly went silent.
And that aura belonged to Zhou Pei, who had been by his side day and night!
The other aura, Lu Ye's, had not changed in the slightest!
Chu Yun's pupils contracted. A tidal wave of grief instantly drowned his heart. Though he was unwilling to believe it and had not seen what had happened, one thing was certain: Junior Sister Zhou had fallen!
Chu Yun was not the only one who sensed this. Xia Liang, Tan Sheng,