Within the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation, gazing upon the shattered twelfth-grade Merit Golden Lotus, Tongtian Sect Hierarch's face showed a faint cold smirk.
"You think you can compete with this Hierarch by relying on a few innate treasures?"
"How naive!"
Having said that, Tongtian Sect Hierarch turned and left.
The murky Chaos Qi slowly enveloped the area, turning it into a land of deathly stillness.
And Saint Jieyin just stood there alone, motionless.
"How could this be…"
Saint Jieyin stood stunned on the spot, unable to regain his senses for a long time.
After a while, Saint Jieyin finally recovered and began to murmur to himself.
"Neither empty nor existent, neither cause nor effect…"
"All of this, after all, is my attachment!"
As Saint Jieyin spoke, he suddenly let out a soft chuckle.
But that laughter was full of desolation, helplessness, and rage.
