Shattering Seven Illusions with a Single Glance

Purple Demon Divine Light pierced layer after layer of colored curtains.

The first illusion cracked open, and every broken blade on the wasteland vanished at once. The second shattered right after it, turning the chains filling the sky into seven-colored motes. At the third layer, the seven Canghui team members emerged from behind the curtain of light, each with a thin colored thread connected to the center of their forehead.

The seven threads converged above their captain's head.

That was the core of the Seven Asura Illusions.

Tang San had pushed his Purple Demon Eyes to their limit, and stabbing pain shot through both eyes. Still, he did not look away. His spiritual power advanced along the purple-gold light, striking precisely where the seven threads met.

The Canghui captain's face went pale.

"Increase your soul power!"

The other six activated their gem martial souls together. The seven-colored pillar of light contracted inward, directing all its immense mental pressure at Tang San.

Yuan Yu held the front line.

The Six-Pattern Inner Wheel completed a rotation, and Mist condensed into eight layers. The outermost layer was shredded the instant it touched the seven-colored light, while the second held for only one breath longer. Yuan Yu did not leave the Rosy Cloud Pattern to bear the pressure alone. A rock wall rose from the mist, water spread across its surface, and lightning and wind channeled the force outward along both sides.

For every step the colored light advanced, he retreated half a step.

Dai Mubai moved to his left, bracing the rock wall with his White Tiger Bodyguard Barrier. Ma Hongjun guarded the right, his Phoenix Flame burning away the fine colored threads that slipped into the mist. Ning Rongrong's fourth spirit ring shone continuously, granting strength, speed, soul power, and defense boosts