"What is that thing?"
Zhou Hui was doing his utmost to absorb the energy released by the Bloodthirsty Imperial Guards' self-destruction. The energy swirled around his massive body, providing him with extremely powerful defenses. Aside from Shui Mochan's natal countdown constantly eroding his cultivation pathways, everyone else's attacks were almost completely ineffective against him.
Yet the strange talisman Mu Yuyi had drawn in midair with his spell passed directly through Zhou Hui's defenses under these circumstances and imprinted itself between the brows of his true body. No matter what methods Zhou Hui used, he could not stop the bizarre talisman.
In that instant, an icy chill spread through Zhou Hui's entire body, as though someone had poured a pot of cold water over his head. He shuddered involuntarily.
"What's going on?" Zhou Hui's expression changed instantly. He could clearly sense the black talisman imprinted between his brows, radiating vast amounts of strange black energy that invaded his body. Yet he had no way to stop it. All his methods seemed useless against this talisman.
As the talisman's energy was released, the icy sensation throughout his body became increasingly apparent. At the same time, Zhou Hui discovered that his aura was continuously weakening. His cultivation, which had originally been charging toward the great completion of the Void Refinement stage, not only ceased growing at this moment but instead began to decline.
At the same time, the Yang Talisman imprinted between Lin Chuan's brows began to emit a warm white aura, jade-like as it enveloped his entire body. Lin Chuan's cultivation began to surge rapidly, charging toward the great completion of the Soul Formation stage.
"Yin-Yang Master!" As the Holy Maiden of the Great Sound Pavilion, Shui Mochan was exceptionally knowledgeable. She finally came to her senses and recognized the ability Mu