"I knew it was this damned thing leading me astray."
With every point made by the Artifact Spirit, a mysterious aura shot out like lightning.
The Dharma Aspect that was struck suddenly froze, as if trapped in endless chaos.
"What is going on?"
Dragging his weary body, Xia Wuyou gathered with the other six and hid behind the Artifact Spirit, hesitating while looking at those Dharma Aspects in an odd state.
The reaction shouldn't be like this even if hit.
The next moment, the frozen Dharma Aspect shattered into light spots and scattered.
The Artifact Spirit instinctively reached into its pocket but came up empty-handed.
What the hell?
Nothing given?
This thing doesn't count as a living being?
Seems like it, just a Dharma Aspect monster!
This technique of the Artifact Spirit was like fire cooking oil, sweeping away those few Dharma Aspects and instantly aroused the anger of all the Dharma Aspects.
