The Vermillion Bird headed towards that imposing figure.
However, the figure shook his head: "Whether it's Ji Siqing or Qu Chenyan, your power is ultimately too low, not even a thousandth of what you had in your previous life. This power is too insignificant."
The next second, with a wave of the figure's great hand, the Vermillion Bird was torn apart!
It's imaginable how terrifying the opponent's strength is.
Ji Siqing watched the Vermillion Bird dissipate, her eyes darkened slightly, her vision blurred, and she slowly fell.
She knew the ritual had failed.
Is it really over?
If a sacrifice is made here, the price is truly too great.
The imposing figure shook his head, clenched his five fingers, and a rune appeared.
"It's time to end this."
"Having absorbed Qu Chenyan's soul, I'm afraid this seal has loosened a bit more."
"Samsara?"
"This time, there is no Samsara."
The rune slowly headed towards Ji Siqing's body.
Once it falls, the soul will be annihilated.
