"Crack!"
The black light that covered the sky shattered the forest-white radiance.
Though intangible, it emitted a crisp cracking sound, and the pain of the Daoist Technique being broken and the Divine Soul being damaged finally jolted Zhang Yao out of his stupor.
"Not good!!"
As he regained consciousness, he saw the surging Mo Li Divine Light, like a heavy, oppressive black cloud, which instantly caused his pupils to shrink.
He wasn't afraid of serious injury or even death, but he particularly feared losing his divine soul and consciousness, which might lead to a fate worse than death, becoming another's puppet.
"Boom!"
An invisible gray flame surged from Zhang Yao's body, causing his Magical Power to rise significantly.
At the critical moment, he could only play his last card, using the Heavenly Defect Secret Technique to burn his lifespan for another surge of power.
Without a sound:
