"Fight, Halcyon Holy Image!"
Even though Du Yu's heart was filled with extreme fear, he saw the purple-gold giant hand in the air had no intention of stopping as it slowly descended, so he could only silently scream.
His hands suddenly flew fast in incantations, and instantly the heavenly spiritual covering above his head opened, revealing a half-foot tall white Nascent Soul.
This Nascent Soul resembled Du Yu's features, and as soon as it appeared, it opened its mouth urgently towards the high sky, spewing out a golden-yellow blood essence. The moment this blood essence was expelled, Du Yu's body's handsome young face suddenly shrank three times, instantly aging over ten years more than before, and his gaze became dull and lifeless.
At this time, Du Yu's Nascent Soul shook its shoulders, and a white halo from his body burst forth, transforming vaguely into a ten-foot tall white human figure, standing firmly above the white-clad youth.
