Hearing that unfamiliar voice, Bu Lianshi knew it was all about to end. At last, she stopped forcing herself to hold on and withdrew all her sharpness. The black markings of the Cursed Seal of Heaven beneath her skin rapidly contracted, turning back into three tomoe at the back of her neck, while the Yin Seal re-formed at the same moment.
"Leave it to you, Brother Lin Chuan..." Bu Lianshi murmured. Then her eyes closed, and she fainted.
From fainting after Lin Chuan had planted the Cursed Seal of Heaven in her, to fighting for an hour after waking up, Bu Lianshi had now collapsed unconscious once more. At last, she could sleep in peace for a while. She was simply too exhausted!
Qin Lang carefully let Bu Lianshi lean against his back. Looking back, he saw that the spiritual energy fluctuations at the heart of the explosion were steadily weakening, all auras drawing inward.
"White Tiger is done for! Kill them now!"
Bu Lianshi's collapse was quickly noticed by the Nascent Soul cultivators. The worries hanging over their hearts finally eased at that moment!
In the end, you were still only human, not an immortal! You still couldn't hold out until the very end!
Of the thirty-odd Nascent Soul cultivators, six were relatively close to Bu Lianshi. Without hesitation, they instantly charged toward her. Terrifying sword qi and spells crashed down like a raging storm. As though venting their resentment at White Tiger for blocking them, all six unleashed their strongest attacks.
Of course, not everyone had lost their heads like those six cultivators. The instant they sensed White Tiger had fainted, the first thought of the others was whether it might be a trap. Soon, they noticed the heart of the explosion, where the aura was rapidly withdrawing.