The Mirage Technique blurred truth and falsehood, falsehood and truth. It looked as though Su Wuming had shattered it with a single blow, but in reality, he had only broken through one layer.
After the surrounding images twisted, no figures appeared around them. Instead, the scene changed entirely.
Towering waves filled their vision, surging in from every direction and forming a pincer attack against the three of them.
At this moment, if they wanted to dodge, their only option was to take to the air.
But since their opponents had left that route open, they surely had a response prepared. Besides, neither Su Wuming nor the other two could fly.
"Wuming, what do we do? Didn't they say Spirit Martial Practitioners above the Golden Rank weren't allowed to intervene? This is completely against the rules."
Lin Pangpang's words reminded Su Wuming that the towering waves attacking them from all sides were not something a Silver Tier Spirit Martial Practitioner could possibly unleash.
But his thoughts differed from Lin Pangpang's. He believed that if Second Chrysanthemum had promised that Golden Rank Spirit Martial Practitioners would not act, then they definitely would not act.
That meant these four layers of enormous waves could only be projections or illusions created by the Mirage Technique.
The true killing move might be hidden within those waves.
"Don't let these waves fool you. They're all illusions," Bai Yao warned. Her eyes were tightly shut as she relied solely on her hearing.
It was a clumsy method, but also the most effective one. At the very least, she would not be disturbed by the sights around her.
Moreover, she was of the Animal Type and had the protection of her Battle Soul, so she would not be easily taken down in a short time.
Still, Su Wuming