Seeing Chu Zhihe's slap about to land, Qi Lingxi's face showed a hint of coldness. After suffering so many setbacks at Lu Chengfeng's hands, she was already seething with anger and couldn't let this woman bully her again.
With a gentle raise of her delicate hand, the Lingxi Mirror instantly emitted a hazy clear light, which in an instant struck towards Chu Zhihe.
"Freeze!"
The clear light fixed her Divine Soul, and Chu Zhihe was instantly frozen in place, unable to move.
Qi Lingxi ignored her, holding up the mirror with her left hand, and looked into it. Her eyes flowed with runes, making the mirror seem veiled with a layer of mist.
The mirror originally reflected her form, but as the mist swayed, it transformed into the image of 'Yi Wushuang'.
In the end, Qi Lingxi reached out and touched the Ancient Mirror, and her body began to transform, becoming identical to the 'Yi Wushuang' in the mirror.
After completing this, Qi Lingxi examined herself.
