"What is going on? Why are the others unaffected?" Taoxiang drove the Myriad-Mile Cloud Scroll with all her strength, trying to block the invading illusion power, but it was utterly useless.
Tian Sanqi beside her was in the same state, his eyes almost too heavy to keep open.
"Impossible! Outside, the Myriad-Mile Cloud Scroll could still resist the illusion power in the white fog. Why can't it now..." Taoxiang struggled to rouse herself. Suddenly recalling something, she immediately cast a spell to examine her body and, sure enough, discovered something amiss.
At some unknown point, a white rune had appeared inside her body. It resonated incessantly with the invading illusion power, seemingly acting as a marker.
"When did this thing appear inside me? It must have been when that short white spike struck me just now!" Realization dawned on Taoxiang, and she immediately tried to remove the rune mark.
However, too much illusion power had already invaded her body. Waves of overwhelming drowsiness rose up, finally drowning her awareness completely and sending her into a deep sleep.
The same happened to Tian Sanqi, who had fallen unconscious even earlier than Taoxiang.
Without Taoxiang directing it, the Three-Flower Three-Talents Grand Formation instantly collapsed. Liu Hong, Li Biao, and Ghost Vine Venerable paled, turned, and fled into the distance.
"Only running now? Too late!" Yan Lie sneered, formed hand seals, and pointed.
Spiritual light flickered within the white illusory fog surrounding the manor. Countless billows of dense white fog rolled in, engulfing the three men in the blink of an eye.
The thick fog churned violently, and several flashes of light shone within it, but they soon died out.
The white fog quickly dispersed, revealing Liu Hong, Li Biao, and Ghost Vine Venerable, all of whom had fallen into a deep sleep