Ling Chuxi forcefully circulated her Qi of True Essence to withstand this mighty suppression. When she raised her head to look at the sky, she did not notice any human figures above.
Shortly after this, she felt an odd feeling sweeping past her body, as if a pair of eyes close at hand was observing her.
Cold sweat beaded on her forehead. Divine consciousness. Someone out there was using divine consciousness to probe her. Having cultivated with the Mind Training Chant, Ling Chuxi was no stranger to this kind of sensation. However, she never thought that someone's divine consciousness could actually be so strong to such an extent and emit such a terrifying suppression.
Ling Chuxi did not even dare to move. It was just a divine consciousness and already it was so strong. If the other party wanted to kill her, it would be as easy as squishing an ant to death.
