Beneath the dazzling starlight.
The mighty Celestial River surged out of the void, bearing irresistible pressure as it crashed into the enormous Demon Form.
This starlight was nothing like the brutal, explosive force of an ordinary spell.
The Six-Turn Heavenly River technique was formless as water, its hidden currents surging.
The instant the river of stars entered its body.
In that single instant, the enormous body collapsed with a thunderous crash.
Scalding demonic blood gushed from its body, staining vast stretches of ruined walls a horrifying red.
This sudden turn of events.
Instantly, both the chamber members struggling to hold on below and the three Wusang Sect cultivators watching contemptuously from the clouds turned toward that gleam of golden light in bewilderment.
Before any of them could see clearly.
The golden light had already appeared above the Blood-Colored Narcissus.
As the light faded, a figure clad in snowy white emerged.
The young woman's face was cold as she looked down indifferently.
Her white robes billowed, thunder boomed, and crimson flames and bitter white frost spread around her.
Without a word, she raised her hand, clenched her fist, and smashed it down at the expanse of Blood-Colored Narcissus.
Boom-
A deafening crash tore through the vault of heaven.
The poisonous blood filling the sky escaped its control and pattered down.
It was as though a ghastly rain of blood had begun falling from the heavens.
The young woman slowly withdrew her fist, her expression cold, and casually shook a few bloodstains from her sleeve.
"..."
Above the clouds.
Senior Brother Sima's previously indifferent brow twitched slightly.
Senior Sister Liu and Junior Brother He beside him looked even more stunned.
Clearly, they had never expected anyone to actually dare interfere with the Wusang Sect's plans.
Strictly speaking, though.
The Emerald-Blood Narcissus drifting