Inside the Ten Extinctions Formation, the roc that Qing Ling had struck with a short pestle spread its wings and tried to flee, only to be held back by Nether Daoist.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
Nether Daoist spoke again. The roc, whose fortune had already been worn away and whose mind had been invaded by the intent of endings, staggered and fell back into the formation once more.
The ten layers of formations linked together, layer upon layer, continuously grinding away at the Dao qi spilling from the roc.
The female immortal fighting Horned-Head Immortal and the others glanced toward the roc and sighed. With a pointed finger, the cloud handkerchief trembled as all manner of Dao principles and laws flowed into it.
Shi Ji's mind churned. With the female immortal deliberately aiding her, a vast number of secret arts flooded into her consciousness. Though they did not intentionally batter her soul, they mixed together and made them difficult for her to control. They even affected Horned-Head Immortal and Jin Guangxian in turn as they maintained the transformations of the Four Symbols of Supreme Ultimate.
The two exchanged a glance and stabilized Shi Ji's mind. They could not help slowing their formation, allowing the female immortal to slip free.
Spirit Fang Immortal, who had returned to reinforce them, swung the Sun-Moon Shovel in his hand. Amid the radiance of sun and moon, a sharp edge emerged and slashed down at the female immortal.
Before the Sun-Moon Shovel even reached her, the edge it leaked was enough to make one's hairs stand on end and set off spiritual warnings.
The female immortal took one look and secretly sighed. *Had this been before I attained the Dao realm, even without the surrounding Highest Purity qi suppressing me, taking Spirit Fang Immortal's attack