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An invisible force swept aside the mist at the center of the battlefield. From the depths of the heavens descended the phantom of a pair of enormous palms, formed from a boundless river of stars.
Seven Wounds Seal!
As the palm lines shifted, hidden mysteries manifested within the starlight-seven enormous fingers flexed in midair, like seven star-tipped brushes steeped in the spiritual essence of heaven and earth!
Red as a molten heart tempered in flame, orange as the first sun at dawn, yellow as dusty gold in the vast desert, azure as the cold abyss of a jade sea, blue as the icy soul of a secluded valley, purple surpassing the lightning scars of the nine heavens... Seven streams of energy burst from the fingertips, each a different color, yet all condensed from the source power of stellar cores!
Every strand of radiance was entwined with mysterious, pulsing ripples that resonated from afar with the seven meridians within the human body.
Yes, though these were clearly powers of frigid yin, their combination gave rise to all manner of wondrous phenomena.
That was hardly surprising. The Seven Wounds Seal used seven fingers as conduits to draw forth the energy of each meridian, and Xiao Yi had added her own powers of various attributes.
The seven-colored radiance did not disperse. The instant it descended, its strands intertwined and revolved around one another!
Like stellar orbits falling into place, they joined in their rotation to form a colossal seven-colored halo more than a hundred feet across.
It hung in the sky, its edges crushing the air into ripples that refracted a dreamlike rainbow, as magnificent as an aurora.
Yet the halo's core radiated a pure pressure that made souls