Huo Jinshang could not be bothered to waste words on him. The slender fingers of her right hand flexed in succession, and the improved, advanced Time Prison Yun Che had given her appeared, instantly enveloping Murong Suan. The indestructible Time Prison kept contracting.
"Hmph, a petty trick!"
Murong Suan snorted softly and gestured with his sword fingers. The long sword behind him flew from its sheath and slashed fiercely at the pure white Time Prison, wrapped in Sword Laws.
However, when the Sword Laws he took such pride in struck the edge of the prison, they merely produced a crisp sound before falling silent.
"How... how is this possible?"
The disdain on Murong Suan's face instantly froze, replaced by incredulous horror.
Combined with his mid-Heavenly God Realm cultivation, the Sword Laws he took such pride in could easily break through even a god-level defensive treasure. Yet this seemingly unremarkable white prison did not budge!
Refusing to believe it, he roused his divine power again. The light of laws blazed along his blade, transforming into a dazzling azure sword rainbow that slashed at the same spot with even greater speed and force.
Clang!
Another crisp metallic ring sounded, but the Time Prison remained as solid as ever. Not even a ripple appeared.
Instead, the impact left Murong Suan's arm numb and the web of his sword hand aching faintly. He involuntarily staggered half a step back.
"What... what the hell is this thing?!"
Shocked and furious, Murong Suan stared at the white prison with apprehension.
This was nothing like any defensive divine ability or magical treasure he knew. Within that seemingly gentle light, there seemed to be some supreme power of confinement that made even his power of laws sluggish.
The surrounding cultivators were even more dumbfounded. Murong Suan, who had