Buzz—
A deep, ancient, and profound Dao sound echoed from the depths of his soul.
The Da Luo Golden Classic sensed a fatal crisis and exerted all its strength to protect its master. The protective golden light instantly surged violently, transforming into an indestructible golden shield that firmly enveloped Chen Ping’s entire purple soul, impervious to all magic.
The chilling silver light struck the golden shield like fireflies striking the sun and moon, like mantises blocking a chariot, instantly shattering, annihilating, and dissipating, leaving not a single shallow mark, not even a trace of harm to the soul.
The Cold Abyss Venerable’s pupils suddenly contracted, his heart shaken, his face full of disbelief.
Elder Zhao, Elder Qian, and the others were also stunned on the spot, their expressions stiffening as they stared blankly at the scene before them, their hearts filled with shock. Such defense was simply unbelievable, beyond belief.
Before anyone could react, the purple soul moved slightly, automatically changing direction and transforming into a condensed, extremely fast purple stream. Using the protective power of the golden light, it sped toward the depths of the wasteland.
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