Si Yan's voice rang out at full volume!
A moment earlier, Chakrasamvara and Vajravarahi had surrounded her!
She had thought she was finished.
She was no match for those two deities.
They were the ones who had slipped through the net at Black City Monastery!
But suddenly, both deities vanished.
Wounds had clearly been cut into her body, yet those wounds disappeared as well.
Everything had been an illusion!
It was the Heart-Peering Grounds!
Then she saw Luo Bin approach Qin Tianqing and everything he did afterward.
The Mountain Embryo Spirit on Qin Tianqing had gone somewhere she couldn't see.
Luo Bin hoisted Qin Tianqing onto his back.
The wind blew downward, so she couldn't hear their conversation, but she saw Luo Bin actually climbing down the cliff!
Was Luo Bin still trapped in the Heart-Peering Grounds' illusion?
That was why Si Yan shouted.
Yet Luo Bin didn't react at all. He kept climbing down the cliff!
Blood dripped steadily downward.
Qin Tianqing felt his body growing heavier and heavier, yet lighter and lighter, as though he might leave it at any moment. An indescribable discomfort around his eyebrows and Yintang hooked firmly into his soul, keeping it from escaping his body.
But his body was too heavy, and the top-heavy sensation too intense. Everything would be fine if he could just slip free.
Leaving his body would release him from all these shackles.
"Tianqin?"
The call came from the bottom of the cliff.
"Tianqin!"
"Tianqin!"
"Tianqin!"
Four voices belonged to four different people.
Old, middle-aged, and young.
Mist rose from the bottom of the cliff, and four figures seemed to float up within its white depths.
The old man in a Tang suit embroidered with golden cloud patterns was his master.
The middle-aged man and woman in ordinary