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The brilliant, reflective ground turned crimson.
Xing Fan clutched her shoulder. She stared at Yue Bei’s corpse for a moment and then suddenly whipped around and roared, “Immortal matter! Lu Yin, you used Immortal matter? Despicable!”
On the Seventh Night Pillar, Lu Yin just sneered. “Fine, I’ll let you die knowing how.”
As his words fell, the consciousness that he had sent up to the Frightened Sparrow Terrace surged toward Xing Fan. She stood her ground and thrust her hands forward. This time, the attack was not empowered by any Immortal matter, and she was Xing Fan, a Lesser Sancte of the Nine Odysseys Megaverse. How could she be defeated so easily?
Consciousness swept past her as Xing Fan stood in place. She swayed and then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as she nearly collapsed.
Her face grew deathly pale as Lu Yin’s voice rang in her ears.
Kneel, kneel, kneel…
She lost control of her body. Consciousness and manifested thought were both forcing her to her knees. Having lost herself, she had no thought of resistance. She genuinely wanted to kneel.
Her knees bent as Xing Fan slowly moved lower. As she dropped down, she felt a strange, sharp sensation rising up. A spiral of karma had been carried towards her by the surging consciousness.
Just as her knees were about to touch the ground, someone emerged from the void. They grabbed hold of Xing Fan’s arm and...
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