She couldn't run away, she could only face it!
With a clear whistle, a huge furnace appeared above his head and flew up.
Ling Chuxi finally used her greatest life-saving treasure. In the middle of the furnace, the exquisite array pattern reflected lightning and dazzled. Below it was an ancient broken tower, which appeared so mysterious and solemn. Around it were six long banners filled with strange characters that fluttered in the Thunder, full of a strange aura.
The spiritual lightning struck the furnace heavily, causing the remnant martial soul and the six paths of myriad tribulation banner to tremble violently.
Ling Chuxi's face turned pale, as if she had been hit by a giant hammer. She spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the refined martial soul remnant seal and six thousand tribulations banner were powerful, they were controlled by her divine sense. This terrifying spiritual lightning struck both the furnace and her mind.
