As the black-bearded middle-aged man spoke, the pitch-black Void Rift World opened like a giant maw and swallowed Sikong Jing, who had been pursuing him.
After settling that... Pwah!
The black-bearded middle-aged man violently spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body in utter disarray.
Then, after casting Purple Bamboo a few more glances, the black-bearded middle-aged man did not dare linger any longer and darted straight through the gate.
Purple Bamboo was utterly dumbfounded at that moment.
Just now, she had still been considering whether to help Sikong Jing kill her master. If her master could be killed, Purple Dust Pavilion's four spirit shadows could be rescued—but now, that was naturally impossible.
"Void... Rift World..."
Purple Bamboo muttered to herself, instinctively looking toward the Void Rift that was slowly closing. She swallowed hard...
"Master can actually slice open a Void Rift. He actually managed to send Sikong Jing inside."
"Even by burning his true qi and spirit-shadow power, he couldn't harm Sikong Jing. Yet he could open the Void Rift World through such a bizarre method. Th-this-this-this... Sikong Jing, he'll be all right, won't he?"
"That's right, he'll definitely be fine. He'll merely be trapped in the Void Rift World."
Purple Bamboo knew something about the Void Rift World as well...
There was not much danger within it. It merely suppressed the power inside most people's bodies, leaving them unable to use it.
Sikong Jing had driven her master to the end of his rope, forcing him to use this move.
To put it bluntly, her master had feared being killed, so he hurriedly sent Sikong Jing away from the Sword Extinction Giant Tomb.
"But can Sikong Jing still come back?"
Purple Bamboo could not help wondering silently again. Soon, a gleam flashed through her eyes as she