With a shake of the sleeve, the bloody water gushed toward the body of Maha Kasyapa like an inverted galaxy, forcing him to emit infinite bright light as he displayed a mudra sign with his hands in order to counter.
Making use of this opportunity, Meng Qi took the lead and conveyed across the cliff from midair. Although his speed seemed very fast, he could always avoid the giant void cracks nicely.
Raka, Glow, and the other demonic deities glanced at one another but didn't say anything much despite seeing one another's shock and solemness. Following Meng Qi closely, they crossed the cliff and disappeared at the dark end of the mountain road where the Samadhi Wind was whizzing, before the body of Maha Kasyapa hit back the river with his palm in the air.
