Lu Yin was lucky that he had been able to grab the Voidsoul Umbrella, as without it, his bodysuit armor most likely would not have been enough to completely protect him from the Progenitor of Combat’s martial print. If it had been the limit of what Jiu Han could endure, then the martial print had probably been an attack that exceeded a power level of 900,000. This was more than what he could withstand, but the Voidsoul Umbrella was a treasure from Progenitor Ku’s Voidsoul Palace, which meant that it was also something from a Progenitor.

"There are plenty of things that you’ll never be able to understand, but let me see if you have another martial print!" Lu Yin shouted as his spiritual force swept towards Jiu Han once again.

The Envoy’s expression changed drastically, and she waved a hand in an attempt to pull the water out of Lu Yin's body, but Lu Yin was holding the Voidsoul Umbrella, and it was able to block all of her attacks. She was instantly lost in the illusion once again.

Daynight Praises caused Jiu Han to suffer unimaginable pain. The Progenitor of Combat’s martial print had been able to protect her once, but a second time was impossible. Within the illusion, the Progenitor of Combat's palm finally fell upon her.

Jiu Han spat out blood, and her forehead fractured. She stared at Lu Yin and started wailing, "I’m the Progenitor of Combat’s descendant! Lu Yin, do you really dare...