The fragments of the Kunlun Mirror hovered in the bloody rain, reflecting three hundred and sixty distorted images of the Heavenly Court. I used my Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear to strike down the Chaos insects lunging at Chang'e, when my Heavenly Eye suddenly stung—the Queen Mother of the West, seen kneeling in those mirror shards, had nine skeletal fox tails extending from beneath her skirts.
"Shatter them!" Sun Wukong slammed his Ruyi Jingu Bang into the largest shard, his Somersault Cloud carrying him over the splashing rain of glass. The shards, which should have scattered, suddenly froze. Each one reflected a different, blood-soaked scene: the Donghuang Bell suspended upside down in the center of the Immortal Execution Sword formation, and the Mending Heaven Stone of the Lady Nuwa cracking with spiderweb-like fissures.
Nezha swept past the mirror array on his Wind and Fire Wheels. The instant his Fire-Tip Spear struck the illusory image of the Queen Mother in the mirror, the Universal Heaven Ribbon suddenly coiled around his right wrist. "This is wrong! These are..." Before he could finish, the Queen Mother’s tear-moistened eyes in the mirror began to shed blood, and Chang'e, in the real world, let out a cry of pain.
Chapter 242