Because they were both within the Sea of Consciousness, Lin Yi could immediately sense whatever thoughts appeared in Wu Zhiqi's mind.
Knowing that the weapon his opponent wielded was the Nuwa Spirit, Lin Yi felt that his defeat was not unjustified.
But there was still one thing Lin Yi could not understand: why had the Fu Xi Talisman in his hand failed?
Both were Destiny Divine Artifacts of Ancient Great Gods. If the Fu Xi Talisman had not failed, he would never have been so passive in battle.
But who could have expected him to be brought down by a weapon?
As he watched the clone created by the Divine River Ode give everything it had yet still fail to break through the Immortal King's Divine Power Clone's defenses, and as he felt the power within his body grow increasingly depleted, Lin Yi knew that his battle was nearing its end.
Just as Lin Yi's Divine Sense began to blur, a golden light shone into his Sea of Consciousness.
It was a sensation Lin Yi had never experienced before.
Power that did not belong to Lin Yi should not have been able to enter his Sea of Consciousness. Even if he was extremely weak now, this should not have happened.
Could the Immortal King truly be powerful enough to disregard the rules of the Three Realms and Six Paths? If so, then his loss truly was not unjustified.
Just as Lin Yi prepared for it all to end, an unfamiliar figure appeared before him, enveloped in golden light.
"Young man, I never expected to meet you. At such a young age, you managed to make that fellow use me against you. You really are quite remarkable."
The golden light gradually faded, and the figure within it slowly became clear.
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