As a grandmaster who had immersed herself in domains and Binding Domains for a thousand years, Kenjaku had employed a few tricks when forming the Binding Vow.
She had indeed handed over the knowledge without holding anything back, transmitting it with all her might.
But with her current mastery over "Binding Vows," these forcibly implanted memories could only remain within the other party for twenty-four hours.
Once the time was up, the secrets of those Barrier Techniques would evaporate completely like morning dew.
Not a single trace would remain.
At the same time, as the price of equivalent exchange.
For the twenty-four hours that the effect lasted, she herself would completely lose the ability to use Barrier Techniques.
After confirming that the knowledge in his mind was correct, Lu Ping slowly released his clasped fists.
The lingering echoes of the "Furube" chant gradually faded from the air.
The enormous phantom of the shikigami turned into black mist and sank back beneath his feet.
That violently pulsating White Cocoon vanished as well.
As the remaining cursed energy dissipated, the terrifying aura weighing down the corridor receded swiftly like the tide.
The flickering wall lamps regained their steady, bright glow.
The narrow passage was strangely quiet, as if that heart-stopping confrontation had only been an illusion.
The Barrier Technique knowledge flashing through his mind reminded Lu Ping that the Binding Vow had been made.
He looked as steady as ever on the surface, but he knew perfectly well that the only reason he had managed to pry something out of this thousand-year-old fox was because he had exploited an information gap.
One reliable trick was enough to get by anywhere.
His opponent did not understand the Taming Ritual rules of the Ten Shadows Technique, and she feared even more that Mahoraga, said