The Bronze Sarcophagus at the end of the blood path groaned and trembled, the Tribulation Mark Gravers of the thirteen corpses binding the void like interlocking chains. Su Jiuli crushed the fragments of a tortoise shell beneath her feet, and Star Sand erupted from the fissures, coalescing into three hundred Bronze Divination Bamboo Slips that hovered by her side. Before the slips could be read, the corpses lunged in a frenzied assault. As their fingertips seeped viscous Star Marrow, the moment the marrow touched the slips, it corroded the inscriptions into fragments of the Buried Star Formula.
"Snap—"
Su Jiuli crushed a divination slip. The debris solidified into a bone blade and slashed toward the nearest corpse. Amidst the crisp sound of the blade severing the creature’s neck bone, she glimpsed a horrifying truth: deep within the shattered windpipe of the corpse lay a miniature Bronze Sarcophagus—and sleeping within it was a piece of her own stripped-away memory!
Chapter 122