The moment Xiao Hua moved, Zhai Xingzi could not remain still. Seeing hundreds of streams of water and shards of ice charging at him from every direction, starlight rippled around his body, and his entire figure gradually blurred. "Woo, woo..." Primordial Qi, likewise like a hurricane, descended from the heavens into that starlight. Then another radiance flew from Zhai Xingzi's hand. Driven by him, the Falling Star released several zhang of starry brilliance that shot skyward and stabbed straight into the waterlight, producing a sizzling crackle.
Xiao Hua had long since released a thread of divine sense, keeping constant watch over Zhai Xingzi's movements. Seeing that although Zhai Xingzi's magic treasure emitted starlight, what he still wielded was mana and Primordial Qi, Xiao Hua could not help feeling disappointed. He knew that while Zhai Xingzi was indeed using the power of the stars, that stellar power had been condensed by a magical artifact and could not be considered true stellar power. Even so, Zhai Xingzi's methods were formidable. Zhai Xingzi himself shone like a brilliant star, flickering rapidly in response to the Falling Star. Especially the Falling Star—an ancient, primordial aura seeped from within it. As its starry brilliance bore down upon the great formation, continuous earthshaking booms erupted, forcefully suppressing the space several hundred zhang around Zhai Xingzi.
Xunkong Shangren, Zhang Daoran, Xiao Hua, and Zhai Xingzi respectively displayed their divine abilities at the east, west, north, and south poles of the Yunshan Illusion Array, suppressing the Profound Clarity Spirit Sealing Great Formation and the Yellow Springs Array of the Netherworld. It was as though four enormous hands had pinned down the four corners of the great formation. Even as the formation spirit and Yin-Yang Qi churned madly, they could not break free from this suppressive force.
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