The light of the Spirit Mirror illuminated Shakyamuni for one moment; an enigmatic, strange force instantly affected his body, causing his rapidly retreating figure to suddenly slow down. The Phoenix Blood within him surged violently, bringing forth a wave of nauseating and repulsive negative pain, accompanied by intense weakness.
"I'm done for!!"
Shakyamuni was utterly terrified in his heart; his eyes immediately reflected a terrifying Saber Qi approaching and dozens of sharp sword shadows, as if he personally saw the ghastly scene of his corpse being sliced and pierced into a sieve after death.
In this instant, his super-fast mental reaction speed immediately forecasted over a dozen possible solutions and outcomes.
No matter which one, including relying on the Heart-stopping Tribulation again, all were futile, merely addressing the symptoms, not the cause, leading only to a dead end.
