Ling Xiao's gaze locked dead onto the summit piled high with giant dragon skulls—a deep blue longbow hung quietly at the very highest point, its body entwined with starlight-like ribbons of light. Even separated by a thousand zhang, the pressure emanated by the bow made it difficult for everyone to breathe, as if an invisible mountain were pressing down on their chests.
"Th-That... what is that..." Gao Tianchen's Nascent Soul shrank back into his body uncontrollably, his legs trembling like a winnowing sieve.
Fairy Yunlan's ice bow cracked with several fine lines amidst a "crack" sound, and its artifact spirit let out a mournful cry. Yue Qingying's immortal soul was suppressed to the point of almost dissipating: "Ling... Ling Xiao... don't go near... this is..."
Chapter 215