Many techniques might seem auxiliary, but at the Pseudo-Immortal level, they could still be deadly.0

Xuanji fixed her third vertical Immortal Eye of Providence upon Zhang Wuhen. A beam of purple light shot forth, aiming to immobilize her.0

Zhang Wuhen raised her hand in a sweep, conjuring a round full moon before her like a shield to block out the beam of purple light.0

The purple light lashed against the moon like a torrent, scattering into countless shimmering droplets.0

These droplets floated apart without dispersing, hovering in midair. One by one, they split open like eyes slowly blinking awake, transforming into hundreds, thousands of eyes, staring from every angle with no blind spots, all locking onto Zhang Wuhen.0

This was no longer just the Divine Observation Technique. It had morphed into another, more alien technique.0

Though Zhang Wuhen had clearly placed the moon before her, no matter the angle, all anyone saw was the singular, perfect moon. Her figure hidden behind this moon was nowhere to be seen.0

Thus, all those countless eyes saw only the lone full moon.0

Xuanji slowly curled her five fingers into a fist.0

From the hovering eyes, purple strands shot forth, crisscrossing...0