"Fellow Daoist Gou Jun, this drop of Pure Origin Heavenly Dew is yours." Leng Zhi casually tossed the Pure Origin Heavenly Dew to Song Wen.
Song Wen caught the Pure Origin Heavenly Dew, took out a jade box, and stored it away before asking,
"The Pure Origin Heavenly Dew cannot touch the ground, or its spirituality will dissipate. Why was this drop embedded in the rock wall without suffering any harm?"
"The rock walls here have endured the astral winds year-round and long ceased to be ordinary stone. They can already be considered wind-attributed spiritual materials, so naturally they will not contaminate the Pure Origin Heavenly Dew."
As Leng Zhi spoke, she controlled the tornado and swept upward.
Compared to the extreme difficulty of descending, ascending was as easy as turning a hand.
The tornado rode the wind upward, soaring straight into the sky and traveling a thousand li in the blink of an eye.
Just as they were only a few dozen breaths away from escaping the abyss, a sudden change occurred.
A blinding light abruptly rose from below, illuminating the pitch-black abyss.
The four of them tensed at once and drove the formation with all their might, trying to leave the abyss as quickly as possible.
Yet the light below was simply too fast. In an instant, it caught up with the tornado.
Only then did the four see clearly that the light was silver lightning.
The lightning had not gathered into a single bolt. Instead, countless silver serpents as thick as arms darted wildly throughout the abyss.
Boom, boom, boom...
The silver serpents struck the tornado one after another.
Already barely holding together beneath the ravaging astral winds, how could the tornado endure the sustained bombardment of so much lightning? It immediately began to sway precariously.
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