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Crack—
A crisp sound echoed from the Mirror, spreading throughout the quiet Midnight, while the bloodied and mangled face within the Mirror twisted into a particularly hideous expression.
"Excessive actions will lead to your own demise. Even if you had immense grievances in life, that is all in the past. Now, after everything you've done, do you still not realize?"
Zifeng calmly watched her struggle against the confines of the Mirror, letting out a soft sigh.
"You can't kill me!"
She became incredibly ferocious, glaring at Zifeng with a sinister smile, her face smeared with blood, looking truly terrifying.
From within the Mirror, wisps of Black Qi emerged, and then the Mirror began to shake more violently, hinting at a tendency to shatter.
Zifeng raised an eyebrow, a cold glint flashing in his eyes; he clearly understood what she intended to do!
She wanted to shatter the Mirror and break free from her confinement. Once the Mirror was reduced to countless shards, she could move through them and seize the opportunity to escape.
"Stubborn and unyielding!"
Zifeng's eyes turned icy as a blood-red small sword appeared in his hand. As it came into contact with the resentment and filth, the Bloodwood Sword instantly grew larger.
A surge of pure spiritual energy filled the Room, causing panic to flash in the eyes of the woman within the Mirror!
The Bloodwood Sword is a spiritual object of Heaven and Earth, a treasure for exorcising evil and driving away spirits! It is also a symbol of the Exorcist.
Zifeng is naturally adept at dealing with Evil Spirits. While she has limited means to confront these Wraiths, the Bloodwood Sword can suppress them!
"You should come to your senses!"
The blood-red tip of the sword pointed at the terrified woman in the Mirror, whose eyes were filled with fear, as Zifeng said calmly.
"——"
Black Qi surged forth, beginning to stir, while Zifeng's expression darkened further! She was once again surprised by the strength of this resentment; the Black Qi started to corrode her restraints. As long as she could break free from these bindings, she would surely escape.
"Fire Spirit Talisman, Gather! Ignite!"
With her right hand holding the sword and her left hand lightly tapping the air, a spark of fire emerged from the void and circled around the entire Mirror.
A mournful scream echoed continuously. The woman inside the Mirror revealed endless fear and panic; she was terrified of a single flame, and now being engulfed in raging fire made her feel an unbearable scorching pain.
Zifeng merely watched coldly. The Spirit Hunter who called herself Ke Xie had said that her true cause of death was being burned alive; thus, fire was naturally her greatest fear.
Zifeng relaxed slightly, but suddenly, there was a change within the Mirror—the bloody woman's face vanished.
In its place appeared an extraordinarily beautiful woman, her enchanting eyes filled with emotion as she shyly gazed at Zifeng! She was stunningly beautiful, elegant and ethereal.
Zifeng merely watched everything with cold indifference, showing no signs of movement. His indifferent eyes were as calm as a still lake, without the slightest ripple.
"Feng'er—"
An aged voice suddenly emerged from the Mirror. It belonged to a broad-faced man with white hair, exuding an aura of ethereal wisdom. Despite much of his sharpness being concealed, the brilliance in his eyes made it difficult to look directly at him. He smiled gently at Zifeng, radiating kindness.
Upon seeing the white-haired face in the Mirror, Zifeng's eyes involuntarily shifted.
"Driver—"
As Zifeng became distracted, the virtual fire within him dimmed slightly. The Bloodwood Sword in his hand flickered with spiritual light, and for the first time, Zifeng, who was usually as calm as water, lost control upon seeing that face.
However, just at that moment of distraction, a dense Black Qi suddenly surged from the Mirror, eroding all restraints.
Crack—
The cracks in the Mirror multiplied instantly before shattering into countless fragments that scattered across the ground.
"Hehe! I won't let you go!"
Darkness enveloped the entire Ancient Tower, and a sharp, eerie laughter echoed within the Room.
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