An imposing aura spread throughout Mo Hua’s Sea of Consciousness.
Gui Tao’s people trembled all over, filled with excitement, anticipation, and fear.
Could it be…
Is it…
The Aura of the Original Source of the Dao?!
How is that possible?
Gui Tao’s people turned hastily, and in the center of the Sea of Consciousness, they saw a Taoist Stele appear out of nowhere.
The Taoist Stele was ethereal, a vast expanse of Chaos.
Broad and unpretentious, oddly-shaped and incomplete, as if there were profound and obscure auras fluctuating, in the trance it seemed as desolate as empty space, utterly void…
Gui Tao’s people’s pupils violently shook.
So that’s how it is…
The real secret of this little thing is this…
Is this fragmented stele that contains the Aura of the Original Source of the Dao!
Mo Hua’s expression drastically changed, turning pale.
Gui Tao’s people sneered, abandoning Mo Hua, and walked towards the Taoist Stele.
The Taoist Stele trembled as an ancient, mysterious, and primal aura instantly spread out all around.
This aura was pressing down, erasing Gui Tao’s people’s existence.
Gui Tao’s people’s expression grew solemn; their black Taoist Robe billowed in the wind, black and gray Formation Patterns covered the strange faces. They interlaced into Dao Patterns and Demon Thoughts, seemingly using the Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation to give life to incomplete souls, transform into human thoughts to obscure the source and conceal the Heavenly secret, in an attempt to avoid being eroded by the aura of the Dao.
Their Taoist Robe began to wear down bit by bit.
The Gui Tao black Qi around them dissipated little by little.
One by one, the faces turned to ash under the power of the Dao…
But Gui Tao’s people’s figure was persistently approaching the Taoist Stele step by step…
They wanted to see what secrets lay upon the fragmented stele within this little thing’s Sea of Consciousness.
Why did this fragmented stele have the Aura of the Original Source of the Dao?!
Mo Hua was utterly terrified and hastily said:
“Uncle, don’t look!”
But Gui Tao’s people paid him no heed, their figure flickering in and out of view, steadily advancing toward the Taoist Stele…
Mo Hua hardened his resolve and with rapid movements of his fingers, he directed fireballs that howled towards Gui Tao’s people to drive them back.
But no matter how many Fireball Techniques he used, upon encountering Gui Tao’s people’s black soul Taoist Robe, they were all extinguished, vanishing without a trace.
Mo Hua then cast the Water Prison Technique.
The Water Prison Technique, too, only managed to delay Gui Tao’s people’s steps, having a minimal effect.
Mo Hua’s gaze grew sharp, and he began forming a Formation.
Shortly after, he pointed towards Gui Tao’s people.
Golden red Formation Patterns writhed and conjoined at Gui Tao’s people’s feet, harmonizing with each other, solidifying into the Golden Lock Three Lotus Earthfire Compound Formation.
The Golden Lock Formation trapped Gui Tao’s people.
The Triple Lotus Earth Fire Formation, responding to one another like three fiery lotuses, suddenly unfurled, accompanied by roaring flames that engulfed Gui Tao’s people.