"However..."
Li Fan couldn't help furrowing his brow.
"Could it be that Elder Brother Zhang's purple elixir state cannot be actively triggered?"
The scene of Zhang Qianmo's body being completely destroyed and then reviving from the purple elixir played back in his mind.
Li Fan couldn't help but speculate, "Could it be that only through breaking and rebuilding, can such a special state be provoked?"
The subsequent battle seemed to confirm Li Fan's conjecture.
Zhong Shentong's relentless attack of seven-color divine light lasted for more than twenty days.
The energy stored in Zhang Qianmo's purple elixir was finally exhausted.
After Zhang Qianmo was disintegrated by thousands of rays of light, there was no sign of the purple elixir reviving.
"I'm embarrassed!"
A faint smile returned to the old Daoist's face.
He bowed in the direction of the opponent, who was now reduced to ashes.
His figure gradually faded away.
"So this was the way to handle it. Really..."
