No sooner had the Blood Charm Demon Cat finished speaking than the blood patterns across the surrounding ground swiftly converged beneath Sikong Jing, Weng Ting, and the others.
In an instant, they formed a grand formation.
Sikong Jing said coldly, "Be ready to fight to the death at any moment. Our opponent will be Yin Shi of the Thoughtless Sacred Sect—a wielder of a sixth-grade battle body."
As his words fell... Bzz!
The blood patterns beneath their feet rang out, and Sikong Jing, Weng Ting, and the hundred eighty-odd others vanished from where they stood in an instant.
Within the palace at the entrance to the Spirit-Seizing Battlefield, five-colored light flashed without cease.
Everyone present stared fixedly at the scene inside the illusion mirror, then slowly shifted their gazes to the Mother Pearl in Yin Henzi's hand. From what the illusion mirror showed, Yin Shi was absorbing Heavenly King Realm spirit shadows.
Even more terrifyingly, once these spirit shadows entered the Child Pearl, they appeared directly within Yin Henzi's Mother Pearl.
In other words, through the Child Pearl, the spirit shadows could be transmitted straight from the Spirit-Seizing Battlefield into Yin Henzi's hands.
Then, if the Blood Charm Demon Cat were sucked into the Child Pearl, Yin Henzi would be able to capture it in his hand in an instant...
"Look, there are no more Heavenly King Realm spirit shadows."
Someone in the great hall shouted, "The Thoughtless Sacred Sect's genius is about to truly make his move against the Blood Charm Demon Cat."
Everyone hurriedly turned their eyes back to the illusion mirror. The blood patterns had become incredibly dim, and Heavenly King Realm spirit shadows were no longer emerging. Yin Shi, meanwhile, let out bursts of eerie laughter.
Gripping the Spirit-Mixing Child Pearl, he blasted five-colored light