A stifling spiritual pressure completely blanketed the region for tens of thousands of miles around.
Ye Jingcheng felt his true essence seize up. Even if he wanted to activate the Luo Yan Insect-Trace Step, he could not use it.
At the same time, a gigantic face emerged in the void. Its expression was full of icy cruelty as it coldly glared at Ye Jingcheng.
Ye Jingcheng could not help but startle. This Shed-Shell Clone of his had not brought along the Snow Silkworm's Eight Stage methods.
If the other side truly wished to kill him, he would not have the slightest chance of survival.
Though this was merely a clone, Ye Jingcheng had no intention of letting it perish here.
Yet at that moment, another spiritual pressure swiftly appeared. The instant it emerged, Ye Jingcheng felt all pressure vanish.
A figure also appeared above the crowd. The figure used no apparent spell technique, simply standing aloft in the sky. His Daoist robe billowed, revealing an upright and stern face.
Ye Jingcheng was no stranger to that face. It belonged to none other than the Divine Source Saint Lord who had summoned him a few days ago.
Yet strangely enough, the Divine Source Saint Lord did not activate any further spells or secret arts.
The Jade Soul Race's Eight Stage expert likewise did not attack again. The two spiritual pressures dispersed in perfect tacit understanding.
Only a rosy bridge stretched forth, descending behind several Jade Soul Race cultivators.
Those Jade Soul Race cultivators hurriedly transformed into jade light and boarded the rainbow bridge, vanishing in an instant.
The Void Refinement cultivators likewise tacitly refrained from attacking further.
The lack of movement from the Body Integration Cultivators meant that there was likely more than one Eight Stage Jade Soul Race cultivator. The