Beichuan Si closed the ancient document and glanced at the "Four Directions Huixue" struggling in mid-air.
The surface of her Spiritual Body writhed as dense resentment bubbled up from within.
Beneath this erosive resentment attached to her, the "Four Directions Huixue" emitted cries of agony as her wandering soul was gradually stained black by the dark resentment—
However, in the next moment, her Spiritual Body's surface suddenly exploded with a strong moonlight which, like a razor, harshly separated a small half of her body from the dark resentment.
She still had reserve strength and trump cards even at such times.
Nonetheless...
Beichuan Si slightly turned his head.
He saw the resentment in the air, alive like a creature, wildly sweeping toward her at an astonishing speed.
