Within the hall, chaotic radiance swirled.
Boom-!
Another raven-blue figure was struck by the Eclosion cultivator's divine ability and burst apart. After she vanished, the silver shuttle and red paper umbrella dancing wildly in midair also dissipated as though vaporized.
Su Mu's face was deathly pale, her breathing ragged.
"Fellow Daoist Su," Chu Mo's voice came from behind the blazing light, "your [Ten Thousand Ages, One Body] technique seems to have some sort of limit? You can't keep recovering forever.
"Why not give up? You might still keep your life."
Su Mu clenched her teeth and said nothing.
Her condition could hardly be called good. Of her original thirty-three bodies from Ten Thousand Ages, One Body, only one remained, her clothes torn and blood dripping as though it cost nothing.
Though she came from the Upper Four Heavens and had learned profound Time Dao methods, she was ultimately no match for a False Seventh Realm Eclosion cultivator, much less the combined assault of [Covering the Cosmos, Floating Through the Ages].
Had that Eclosion cultivator not been in such terrible condition, she would likely have been beaten to death already, with no chance of survival.
"You're the first person to force me into such a plight!" Su Mu gave a bitter laugh. Then her gaze sharpened, and she shouted with fierce pride:
"But I am a Supreme Cultivator! How could I bend the knee and admit defeat!" Before her words had faded, the Flying Shuttle became a streak of flowing silver, hurtling recklessly toward Chu Mo's face. Chu Mo frowned slightly and was about to command his Other Selves to block it.
Just then, the Eclosion cultivator's life also reached its end.
"This woman is no longer a threat. Dan Yuan, all of you protect the Perched Cloud Blessed Land. I