"It was Meng Xiaoxiao's true intent technique!"
The two immediately realized who had attacked them. Several Red Ribbons then descended from the sky, and a figure in red appeared out of thin air, standing before them.
"Northwest Yang Clan, Meng Xiaoxiao has always borne no grudge against your family. Why have you come all this way to ruin my ritual?"
Meng Xiaoxiao asked softly.
"Slaying demons and eliminating evil."
"Upholding justice for Heaven."
Yang Lingrui and Yang Yuanhong spoke in turn, their eyes openly brimming with hostility toward Meng Xiaoxiao.
"You dare speak to me like this. You must have Path Enlightenment treasures protecting you. That great Central Region clan, the Dongfang Clan, truly is generous—giving treasures of this grade to the two of you."
Meng Xiaoxiao smiled faintly. "But regrettably, perhaps you do not understand the true gap between the Path Enlightenment Realm and the Path Seeking Realm. You think that with a magical treasure on you, you can contend with me? How childish."
As she spoke, Meng Xiaoxiao summoned the Red Ribbons, enclosing the two within them.
Once the heavy crimson radiance around them faded, Yang Lingrui and Yang Yuanhong found themselves in a mysterious space.
This space was filled with a somewhat viscous pale-yellow liquid, making movement immensely difficult.
When they lifted their eyes to look above, they saw an enormous infant, huge as a mountain range, floating in the upper reaches of this space.
After Yang Lingrui and Yang Yuanhong appeared here, the gigantic infant slowly opened his eyes.
Though he had not yet fully developed, even in this hazy state, the faint golden light flickering in his eyes was clearly visible.
"Run... run quickly... Mother... eats people..."
He instinctively warned the two Yang Clan members, but the next moment, a red beam of magical light