His Saint body shriveled at a visible rate, while the golden halo representing the Seventh Heaven of Hunyuan above his head trembled wildly, its radiance rapidly dimming!
"Senior Brother!!"
Zhun Ti was scared out of his wits and let out a shrill scream.
He abruptly raised his hand and summoned the fragmentary branch of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that he had painstakingly re-condensed. It transformed into a five-colored streak and slashed viciously toward Jie Yin's wrist!
"Cut off your wrist! Sever the connection!"
Zhun Ti's eyes were bloodshot as he roared.
He knew all too well what would happen if Saint Blood ran dry. At best, one's cultivation realm would completely plummet back to the Quasi-Saint realm; at worst, the Saint's body would disintegrate on the spot and become a desiccated corpse!
Yet before the Five-Colored Divine Light of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree could touch Jie Yin's wrist, the Central Ancient Buddha Dharma manifestation on the stone gate suddenly opened its eyes!
Buzz!
Two cold, indifferent beams of dark-golden Buddhist light shot from the Ancient Buddha's eyes and collided directly with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!
Clang!
The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was sent flying thousands of zhang away. Zhun Ti himself was struck back again and again by that pressure, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
"It can't be cut!"
Jie Yin threw back his head and howled in agony. The flesh and blood of his entire right arm had already been completely drained, leaving only a layer of pale skin wrapped around golden Saint bones.
He could clearly feel his life origin being drained dry bit by bit by this ancient stone gate!
"Have I, Jie Yin, roamed the Primordial Wilderness for countless ages, only to die a suffocating death before a broken gate today?!"
Overwhelming