Motian Xing's heart sank, and his expression turned incomparably grim.
This grand formation had been activated in advance by two Fourteenth Realm Sword Saints. With his current strength, there was no way he could force his way through it in a short time!
In the brief delay, the space behind him suddenly twisted violently.
A pressure of Qi and Blood, like primordial mountains collapsing, poured down from above his head, sealing off the space for hundreds of zhang around him!
Wind and snow froze in place, while shattered stones hung suspended in the air.
Su Yueli stepped out of the void and landed before the formation barrier, cutting off Motian Xing's only path of retreat.
Little Black had transformed into a miniature Ink Qilin and lay curled upon her shoulder, its bell-sized eyes gazing coldly down below.
Su Yueli folded her arms and looked at that familiar yet utterly unfamiliar face below, her phoenix eyes narrowing slightly.
She was somewhat taken aback.
"Shen Huai'an..."
Su Yueli looked at that face, sensing the Demon Qi within it, and frowned.
Had he been possessed?
But not entirely, it seemed. The invader had merely taken temporary control of the body.
"Motian Xing."
Thinking this, Su Yueli slowly said, "Get out of his body."
Motian Xing forcibly suppressed the surging Demon Qi within him and slowly turned around.
He stared at the woman before him, feeling the violent blood and qi about her that could shake the laws of heaven and earth, and gritted his teeth.
"This one has neither grievance nor enmity with you... Must you truly kill me to the last?"
Su Yueli sneered. "Grievance and enmity?"
She stepped down through the air, and with every step, space let out a thunderous roar.
"Your breaking free from the seal was karma caused