As soon as Master Lingxu took over, the Spiritual Power within his body began to deplete at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The forrly full primordial spirit silhouette in his sea of consciousness dimd by three degrees almost instantly.
"This thing is truly sinister, I don’t know where that Corpse Yin Sect got it from?" muttered Master Lingxu with a frown.
Master Yuheng didn’t have ti to answer, hurriedly taking out Top-Grade Spirit Stones and sitting cross-legged to recover.
Dubhe looked at the sorry state of Master Yuheng and sighed helplessly.
"Who knows, after all, when we discovered that underground cavern, this thing was just casually thrown in a corner."
"Back then, the land beneath our feet was just a third-tier Cultivation Country. I suspect the strongest in the Corpse Yin Sect was only at the Nascent Soul Realm and they couldn’t activate this thing at all."
Master Lingxu nodded, then looked at the continuously repaired mountain gate, his expression solemn: "Right now, the opponent has surrounded us tightly. If they launch a strong attack, we won’t be able to hold on. What do we do now?"
"Why don’t we let Zhou Qing out? If the three of us take turns maintaining this thing, we will run out of Spiritual Power and die before they start attacking hard," Dubhe suggested with concern in his voice.
The originally recuperating Master Yuheng imdiately opened his eyes, a harsh glint flashing in them: "No, you don’t know, Zhou Qing has broken through to the Mid-stage Divinity Transformation Realm."
"Though we exchanged moves briefly, he subtly exerted pressure on . And don’t forget, he has obtained the inheritance of the Golden-winged Roc, his speed is extraordinary."
"Are you sure the three of us can trap him instantly? If he escapes, they can respond inside and outside, and then we really won’t be able to escape!"
Master Yuheng’s words led to a mont of silence among the three.
However, this isn’t a solution, even if they alternate taking turns, they won’t last much longer.
With the gate wide open, the Taiqing Sect and Cyan Feather Immortal Sect will definitely not let this go.
But if they continue draining like this, they will exhaust themselves before waiting for Cao Zhengyang and the others to act, becoming sacrificial lambs.
"I secretly experinted with this thing before, but I haven’t figured out the exact operation thod yet."
"You hang in there, I’m going to set up a Spirit Gathering Array to see if we can substitute it!"
Master Yuheng couldn’t afford to continue resting. He stood up and hurried towards the inner repository.
Master Lingxu could only maintain the absorption of the mirror fra while refining and supplenting Spiritual Stones.
Dubhe remained on alert, ready to take over at any ti.
...
Deep within the mirror fra!
Zhou Qing remained in the second form of the Golden-winged Roc, his body surrounded by feathers that shone with fierce golden light.
Here was chaos, with a dark red mist rolling everywhere his eyes could see, every ti he flapped his wings, he could feel so kind of invisible resistance.
Moreover, the burning sensation coming from the depths of his sea of consciousness was increasingly strong, as if millions of scorching steel needles were walking on the surface of his soul.
Having no choice, he had to withdraw his wings, forcibly suppress the surging Spiritual Power within his body, and force himself to calm down.
Then, he began to quickly review the information provided by the system in his mind.
"According to the system’s introduction, this object is a fragnt of the Extre Dao Weapon Eternal Sin Fire Mirror. Its true function is to burn the sins in the soul of the opponent with Karmic Fire."
"The burning sensation in my sea of consciousness must be Karmic Fire, but it hasn’t done much harm to ."
Zhou Qing carefully sensed again, this fla was like transparent, essentially invisible.
Moreover, the Golden Crow Fire he currently mastered wanted to isolate this burning pain but was utterly ineffective, showing the terror of Karmic Fire.
"There may be two reasons: first, my sins are relatively few, after all, I, Zhou Qing, have always acted with a clear conscience, never killing the innocent recklessly."
"Second is that Master Yuheng’s control over this Extre Dao Weapon is still very unskilled, or perhaps he doesn’t even know what this thing is."
Upon thinking this, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"But regardless of the reason, I must break free imdiately. I can’t let myself be the reason my master and the others are caught."
After sorting through his thoughts, Zhou Qing looked at this space again, frowning deeply.
"Since it’s a fragnt, there must be a flaw, but unfortunately, the Daily Reflection has already been used, I was just too anxious earlier!"
Zhou Qing annoyedly slapped his forehead.
He first took out the Identity Token, trying to contact his master and them, but as expected, he couldn’t send anything, let alone receive.
"Almost forgot it!" Soon, Zhou Qing seed to rember sothing, and with a thought, his Double Pupils erged again.
The eerie blood light lit up in the chaos like two scorching suns, instantly sending ripples through the space.
Inherited from the ancestor of the Spider Emperor, these pupils deconstructed all the surrounding scenes.
Within the pervasive dark red fog, there were actually red flas containing law patterns dancing, but these couldn’t be seen by the naked eye.
Even his own body was covered by this layer of fla, every fla entwined with ancient runes, penetrating ridians like chains.
This was the source of the burning in the sea of consciousness.
Zhou Qing’s heart and spirit tensed as his Double Pupils rapidly turned.
Soon, he captured a hint of anomaly, amid the vast flas, there was a fine stream of air flowing in reverse, appearing extrely abrupt.
This brought joy to his face, imdiately transforming into a stream of light, he pursued the airflow.
Soon after, Zhou Qing stopped with difficulty, gasping heavily, only to see a twisted space fold erging ahead.
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