Just as all the onlookers, including the Heavenly Sun Holy Emperor, were astonished.
Elsewhere.
The divine sense radiating from that butterfly also enveloped Immortal Lord Seven Insects.
In an instant, Immortal Lord Seven Insects's expression changed slightly. Suppressed by that divine sense, he slowed by several beats and, for a moment, could not even deploy his escape technique.
At the same time, the butterfly beat its wings once more, and an unfathomably profound aura immediately shrouded Immortal Lord Seven Insects.
Though that aura was directed at Immortal Lord Seven Insects, the surrounding spectators were also swept by its aftereffects. Their souls suddenly sank, and they began to feel drowsy. All manner of illusions sprang up in their minds, making them feel light and floating, as though they had fallen into a captivating immortal realm.
Immortal Lord Seven Insects, bearing the brunt of it, staggered unsteadily. A strange smile appeared on his face, as though he had encountered the thing he desired most in the illusion. He looked like someone caught in an illusion technique, utterly lost within it.
"What powerful divine-sense illusion arts."
Seeing this, the Heavenly Sun Holy Emperor's expression grew several degrees more solemn.
With a sweep of his hand, a vast aura passed over the spectators, instantly dispelling the effects of the illusion upon them.
As for Immortal Lord Seven Insects, he did not interfere.
On the one hand, since this Void Ascension Realm female cultivator, who claimed to be the Insect Saint's junior sister, had said she was cleansing the sect, she most likely did not want him meddling. On the other hand, he wanted to see just how many methods this woman, whose cultivation was merely at the Void Ascension Realm, possessed—and what gave her the nerve to confront a True Immortal Realm Immortal Lord