The longer she traded talismans with Yi Feng Chen, the more distinct that feeling became.
Although Yi Feng Chen could not perform Void Talisman Drawing, his accomplishments with ordinary talismans were probably no less than Su Jiu's.
Moreover, because of his cultivation level, the talismans he drew were clearly a notch more powerful than hers.
Even so, he had yet to use the Heavenly Origin Lock.
Everyone knew that the Heavenly Origin Lock could imprison and nourish souls, but once it acknowledged a master, it could release the souls within only at its master's command.
Su Jiu did not know whether this Heavenly Origin Lock had acknowledged a master, but either way, she had no intention of taking a tour inside it.
She possessed the innate ice-skin jade-bone physique, so only her body was useful to them, not her soul.
If her soul were imprisoned, her body would be refined into pills almost in the blink of an eye.
Their battle lasted two full days.
Yi Feng Chen could do nothing to her, and the reverse was equally true.
She did not know whether she was imagining it, but she kept feeling that Yi Feng Chen did not want to use the Heavenly Origin Lock to imprison her soul. Otherwise, with her strength, she probably could not escape it.
Gradually, Su Jiu began to struggle to keep up, but she did not dare let any of her exhaustion show.
After another exchange of talismans, the taste of blood rose in Su Jiu's mouth, and she forced herself to swallow it.
Enduring the discomfort, she looked at Yi Feng Chen. "Haven't you and Gong Hao always wondered what secrets I'm hiding?"
For some reason, Yi Feng Chen suddenly had a bad feeling.
He watched Su Jiu draw her familiar Frost-Cold Purple