Within the giant bubble, the flow of time slowed to an extremely slow pace, as if the gears of time had been shifted to their slowest gear. According to common sense, Yun Che should have been affected by this sudden onslaught of the laws of time. However, surprisingly, the force of the laws of time that fell upon him gently and proactively avoided it. He had become a special case outside of this abnormal change in the laws of time.
This feeling was truly bizarre, like a fusion of time and space, leaving Yun Che with a sense of being transported to another world. He truly didn't understand why such a strange situation had occurred, but the current situation was urgent and left him no room for hesitation. Thus, his gaze quickly locked onto the Pan Xiaodie in front of him.
At this moment, Pan Xiaodie's truly beautiful face was revealed before Yun Che's eyes without reservation. It was exactly the same as the impression he had given her under the hazy light and shadow just now, and even more stunning. Her beauty was truly breathtaking, a sight to behold, a sight rarely seen in the world.
The tightly closed eyes of the Owl Butterfly are like two gently folded butterfly wings. Its eyelashes are long and thick, casting a faint shadow on its fair skin, reflecting the calmness of its face at the moment, as if the hustle and bustle of the world cannot disturb this tranquility. It makes people wonder what kind of breathtaking gaze will be when these eyes open.
Her skin, white as snow, so delicate it seemed to reflect light, flawless, as if repeatedly watered and nourished by the finest immortal water. Pure and translucent, every inch of it exuded a temptation that made one want to touch it gently, as if even the slightest pressure would leave a mark on this jade-like skin. Her jet-black hair, as black as ink, cascaded over her shoulders, soft and lustrous, each strand seeming to gleam with a mysterious luster, like flowing black satin, adding a touch of charm and agility to her already beautiful face.
But the striking sword mark across her chest, slicing through her black and red dress, marred this near-perfect refinement. The spot where the sword had landed had become a hideous wound, tearing the once gorgeous fabric apart, leaving strands of it drooping, adding a heartbreaking sense of fragmentation to her beauty.
Pan Xiaodie's appearance had left Yun Che in a trance for several breaths. He had seen countless stunning women in his life, but Pan Xiaodie's beauty still left him deeply astonished.
"No wonder Musu is so infatuated with her."
Yun Che took a deep breath and forced himself to focus his mind. He no longer paid attention to the faintly visible skin on Pan Xiaodie's chest. Instead, he attached the power of the Great Desolate and the profound power of light to it without hesitation and resolutely began his journey of salvation.
The twelfth level of the Great Desolate Power possesses the uncanny ability to absorb the primordial energy of the universe and use it for its own benefit. Although such mysterious primordial energy does not exist in this world filled with the aura of destruction, the healing power of the Great Desolate Power itself should not be underestimated.
The purifying power contained within the light profound energy was arguably the most powerful life force in the world. Yun Che's light profound energy had once come from Shen Xi and Li Suo, but now, it had quietly transformed, its source becoming his own. Everything came from the light elemental seed that quietly sprouted within him.
Yun Che unreservedly poured all of his healing power into Pan Xiaodie like a raging torrent, trying his best to heal her injuries.
It wasn't until Yun Che's profound energy truly touched Pan Xiaodie that he keenly sensed the Great Desolate Power that belonged to Mo Su within her. It turned out that Mo Su had never given up on using his own power to treat Pan Xiaodie, but the results were minimal, and it was difficult to change the current situation.
Under the spur of the profound energy of light, the Miracle of Life shone with a white light full of hope. This was the first time Yun Che had used the Miracle of Life since his true transformation, and its effect was already comparable to Li Su's methods. The power of the Miracle of Life reached a brand new height.
However, the horrific wound on the Panxiao butterfly showed no sign of healing under the influence of the white light. A shattering force, surpassing all mortal powers, surged from the wound. This was the Heaven-Slaying Power emanating from the Ancestral Sword of Heaven-Slaying, a terrifying force capable of annihilating even the laws of Heaven.
This force was like an indestructible barrier, preventing the miracle of life from taking effect and reducing the effect of all purifying forces by more than 90%.
Back in the day, every time the God-Slaying Heavenly Emperor wielded the Ancestral Sword, he would consume 30% of his lifespan, a testament to the sheer power of each swing. The power of the ancient times was far beyond the reach of the modern world, and the Ancestral Sword, ranked number one among the Xuantian Treasures, displayed unparalleled destructive power in the hands of the God-Slaying Heavenly Emperor.
"It seems that only by purifying and erasing this annihilation force bit by bit can we proceed to the next step." Yun Che took a deep breath. He had originally anticipated that saving Pan Xiaodie would be no easy task, which was why he had chosen such a risky approach. Experiencing the power of this annihilation force firsthand now made Yun Che feel even more daunted. He knew full well that the annihilation force emanating from the Ancestral Sword of Heaven Slaying could not be completely purified overnight.
Furthermore, beneath the cover of this annihilating power, countless destructive sword energies were hidden. Just as Mo Su had demonstrated that day, Yun Che had to simultaneously purify these sword energies hidden within Pan Xiaodie's body in order to truly rescue her from the clutches of the God of Death.
These sword energies also came from the hands of the Heaven-Slaying God Emperor, originating from his incredibly powerful Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, arguably the most powerful destructive force in the world. Purifying these sword energies was no easy task!
“Do you feel something is wrong?” Li Suo’s gentle voice echoed in Yun Che’s heart and soul.
At that moment, Yun Che's mind was completely immersed in the operation of saving Pan Xiaodie, and he ignored everything around him.
Hearing Li Su's reminder, he instantly came to his senses. He quickly glanced around and was shocked to find Pan Buwang, not far away, as if bound by a spell, holding a strange posture, motionless. It seemed that except for him and Pan Xiaodie, everything else in the entire space had fallen into a state of stillness.
"Not only has everything around you been slowed down, but the flow of time for you and Pan Xiaodie has also been accelerated." Li Su's spirit was extremely perceptive and she quickly perceived this subtle change. "Under the influence of the relative flow of time, everything around you appears to be frozen in time."
"There are other people in this space. They are able to control time and space so exquisitely. I think even with Mo Su's ability, it is difficult to achieve such a level. Only the spirits of the Panming Poxu Mirror and the Niemo Nilunzhu can do this. In other words, these two spirits have been hiding in this space, silently watching your every move."
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