Boom!
With an earth-shaking blast, the High Priest's flesh shattered, and blood-red flames mingled with stark white bone fragments surged upward, spreading rapidly in every direction.
The self-destruction of a Spirit Transformation powerhouse's body was naturally terrifying.
But against the combined might of four Spirit Transformation cultivators, the fierce explosion only drove them back a thousand feet, leaving them without any real injuries.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The White Bone Altar began spinning at tremendous speed.
At its center, the High Priest's primordial spirit swept an expressionless, icy gaze across their faces. Then she activated the White Bone Altar and vanished into thin air.
No one pursued her.
None of them knew whether the High Priest could make the White Bone Altar self-destruct, or what other terrifying trump cards she still held.
Forcing the High Priest to retreat and resolving the Drought Demon calamity already counted as a resounding victory!
"Rebuilding her body won't be difficult for that Old Witch."
Gu Youfang's expression was grave, but his tone was considerably lighter than before. "Still, she can forget about returning to her peak for at least three years. A combined strike from the four of us isn't so easy to stomach!"
The other three Spirit Transformation powerhouses nodded slightly.
Spirit Transformation powerhouses could indeed survive with their primordial spirits separated from their bodies, and could also possess others to obtain suitable new bodies.
The Tai Sui Gate's methods were even stranger. In particular, their elusive Holy Lord, whose head appeared but whose tail was never seen, could even create bodies, wielding divine abilities of inconceivable power!
"The Tai Sui Gate's legacy stretches back far too long. Its accumulated resources are beyond imagination."
Bing Suihan frowned deeply and said quietly, "That Old Witch's parting threats certainly weren't arrows fired without a target."
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