"The Seven Decree Shuttle can be divided into seven pieces. Each piece possesses abilities such as defense, seventh-grade Yin Spirit Evil Qi, and more."
Clutching the token in her hand, Huanting let out a string of cold sneers...
Sikong Jing's expression darkened slightly.
He had originally thought the odds of Huanting possessing a treasure capable of defending against Fire Evil Spirits were low. Yet she truly did have one—and the first group from the Seven Decree Sect had no fewer than seven pieces.
Sikong Jing had originally regarded the Fire Evil Spirits and other items he had gathered as trump cards against the Primordial Cosmos invaders.
Even as the Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow set up the Nine Heavens Sword Formation, he had arranged the Fire Evil Spirits and such within it, intending to lure in all the Primordial Cosmos invaders before slaughtering them in one massive pitfall.
When facing Wuxian and Wudun, when facing Wan Benyang and the others, and even just now...
Even when he used them, he had only used a small amount. But now, this trump card carried a tremendous hidden danger.
Of course...
The amount of Fire Evil Spirits and the like that Sikong Jing had gathered was considerable—roughly equivalent to the amount Golden Bright Emperor had endured in that single wave of attacks. Huanting had only one piece of the Seven Decree Shuttle; it might not necessarily be enough to block them.
But once all the Primordial Cosmos invaders had been lured over, how much effect could it still have?
Seeing Sikong Jing's uncertain expression, the corner of Huanting's mouth curled upward...
"What? Are you afraid?"
"Absolute Sword Kid, obediently tell me everything about your sect. Perhaps I can leave you an intact corpse."
As she spoke, Huanting clenched her hand hard. The cage of power