Chapter 300 : Who Exactly Are You
Chapter 300 : Who Exactly Are You
This can be done too?
"Little Junior Sister, we'll help too!"
The others followed suit, frantically pouring out their experience. Chu Sang was almost overwhelmed by her senior brothers and sisters' sudden outpouring, but it was indeed useful. She steadied her mind, and the giant net woven from her freely extending divine sense threads became more solid, restraining the time-space crack.
Success?
Just as she felt that it was somewhat unnervingly easier than expected, the flow speed of the time-space crack suddenly accelerated. A fierce wind arose, and there seemed to be an extremely strong suction force frantically drawing everything into the bottomless black hole. The divine sense threads shattered in an instant.
She was closest to the black hole and thus experienced the strongest pulling force. Her entire body, like a kite with a broken string, almost lost control and was sucked in. Fortunately, Big Senior Sister rushed forward to pull her back. Su Chen'an, seeing the situation turn dire, recklessly threw out spirit tools as shields in front of them. Even this could barely resist the suction force, at most only slowing down the speed at which they were being drawn in, buying them a few more breaths of escape time.
It was in that brief moment.
Chu Sang suddenly felt an unfamiliar yet familiar gaze.
Boom!
She abruptly looked up towards the time-space crack. In the depths hidden within that black hole, she seemed to see...
An eye?
"Seventh Senior Brother, did you see anything?" she said in a low voice. "There seems to be something else hidden beneath the time-space crack."
"Ah, I don't think so?"
Tantai Ming replied uncertainly.
He squinted and looked as far as he could, but didn't see anything.
Cultivators all have keen ears and sharp eyes. If they didn't see it, they truly didn't see it.
Not just Tantai Ming, but the other senior brothers and sisters also shook their heads. Chu Sang's heart stirred slightly. Looking again, the fleeting moment from before seemed like an illusion. Could she really have been mistaken?
No.
That sense of being watched was too strong, making her whole body break out in goosebumps.
Eyes might deceive, but intuition never would.
She turned her eyes slightly and simply slowed her movements, no longer struggling, allowing that suction force to drag her.
Just as she was about to be sucked into the black hole, she twisted her palm and took the opportunity to throw a divine sense attack towards the center of the vortex. As she had expected, the attack disappeared instantly like water entering the sea, as if blocked or devoured by another invisible force.
Almost in that brief instant, the black hole erupted with an extremely powerful force, sending everyone flying.
Getting up from the ground, this time, she finally saw that eye clearly.
In the pitch-black moonless night sky, a huge eye slowly opened. Its pupil shimmered with an almost bewitching golden color, without a trace of divine flavor, instead giving an indescribably eerie feeling.
This sensation felt somewhat familiar to her, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't recall where at the moment.
That eye firmly locked onto the group.
More precisely, on Chu Sang.
Just being gazed upon.
Chu Sang suddenly felt immense pressure, her whole body turning cold, finding it difficult to breathe. In an instant, she touched upon an unreachable aura of death.
A guess arose in her heart, and she roughly figured out what this was... Unlike the divine sense avatars of Upper Gods she had encountered before, this pair of eyes was the true eyes of a god. The god's eyes were gazing upon the insects of the lower realm through the void.
"Boom!"
An invisible yet terrifying energy suddenly struck her.
Over the years, Chu Sang had encountered countless strong enemies. Even counting the few times she had confronted divine sense avatars, although she was besieged on all sides, she might not have been completely at ease but ultimately turned danger into safety. Yet never had she felt so utterly powerless as she did now. Even her instinct to flee was shattered by a force that couldn't simply be described as a gap between them—it was entirely two different worlds of power.
She was sent flying to the ground. Supporting her upper body with her hand, she spat out a mouthful of blood. The Mystic Spirit Sword instinctively absorbed the blood scattered on its blade, its white-gold luster gradually turning crimson.
With a thought, Mystic Spirit transformed into an arrow of light. She nocked it on Karma Burns the Three Realms.
The arrow light flew like a rainbow, directly breaking through the void.
"Ah—"
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