"Ah—"
Lin Qingyu was wracked with a piercing pain, and she couldn't help but writhe on the ground.
The agony was terrifying, as if her very soul was being gnawed away, and she couldn't stop herself from screaming in pain.
Lin Qingyu curled into a ball, trembling uncontrollably and twitching as if having a seizure.
The Sword Soul Power she had gathered completely scattered. The energy from the Elixir also gradually dissipated, falling dormant.
The piercing pain then began to subside.
"Don't circulate your Sword Soul Power, or you will only suffer more."
Just then, an incredibly cold voice spoke from right in front of her.
A chill ran down Lin Qingyu's spine, freezing her to the core.
It was an unfamiliar voice.
And though the voice had appeared, she hadn't sensed a thing.
Her heart instantly sank.
WHOOSH—
A Great Prohibition Talisman was cast, striking directly into Lin Qingyu's Dantian.
Lin Qingyu's power was instantly imprisoned.
TCH TCH—
