After the dust settled, Sangmo took out the Judge's Book.
The sealing spell she had drawn remained on it.
This thing absolutely could not stay, it had to be destroyed with the Samadhi True Fire.
But where could she find the Samadhi True Fire?
Sangmo watched the Judge's Book with a headache forming.
Perhaps sensing Sangmo's intent, the book began to tremble again, and she quickly suppressed it with her spiritual power.
"Evil spirit! Surrender now!" she ordered in a commanding voice laced with authority.
The book ceased its movements as a result.
Sangmo let out a sigh of relief. Just as she sat down, an image of a vast thunder tribulation suddenly appeared in her mind.
Ze Lin, in his monk's robes, was shielding her beneath him; Sangmo raised her head to see her master clenching his teeth, blood sliding from the corner of his mouth...
"Master!" she exclaimed in shock, suddenly standing up from the chair.
