Li Qing swiftly left the area. He knew Li Qiuxian would arrive soon.
Less than a quarter of an hour after Li Qing vanished, a terrifying figure appeared there without a sound.
It was Li Qiuxian of the True Treasure Path, one of the three great Daoist Sects—a cultivator of the Longevity Realm.
Looking at the deep, empty abyss, profound bewilderment appeared in Li Qiuxian's eyes.
"What happened? Why did this void-class anomaly perish? How is that possible?"
"What kind of power could accomplish such a thing? Even I couldn't kill it."
He let out a deep breath of stale air, his face suffused with shock.
With a wave of his hand, the sword embedded in the abyss shot into the sky and landed directly in his grasp.
Li Qiuxian's expression was grave as he sank into deep thought. He sensed an inexplicable danger.
A trace of heaviness appeared in his gaze. At that moment, Ming Shen Kong also arrived.
His voice carried some surprise. "What happened? What power could kill a Formless Anomaly?"
The two of them descended to the bottom of the abyss, their gazes silently sweeping over it as they searched.
Li Qiuxian spoke in a somewhat horrified voice, "Look at these marks on the ground."
With a wave of his hand, a mysterious force spread out and swiftly enveloped the abyss.
Countless faint glimmers emerged, and the image of the enormous anomaly reappeared before them.
The anomaly was constantly changing its movements, each movement landing precisely on the fresh traces.
"It was resisting frantically, but throughout the entire process, its attacks never touched the force that killed it."
"That force passed directly through its interception and killed it in a single strike."
"Power of this level is absolutely not at the Longevity level. It surpasses Longevity