"Nine."
Deng Baiyi's Divine Sea was churning wildly.
She could feel the temperature of the little monk in her arms rising.
The aura of the Karma Principle was intensifying—
But this time it was different from before.
The Karma Principle did not extricate itself to actively evolve the Protection Method.
In the face of absolute strength.
All schemes are but fleeting clouds.
She reached out her hand to her waist pouch, pulled out a talisman, no matter what... these talismans were her entire strength; she knew they couldn't stop Chen Chong, but some things have to be attempted.
"Rustle rustle!"
Deng Baiyi grasped the talisman, scattering it!
Countless talisman papers fluttered in the wind!
But Chen Chong merely cast an expressionless glance.
Crack crack crack!
Green Thunder flashed by, the talisman papers didn't even get to unfurl before they were all shredded to pieces!
"...Seven."
Chen Chong stopped counting there.
No need to continue.
