In the Inner View, it was as if an abyss emerged, ready to engulf the Heavenly God, even her snow-white clothes were stained black, eroded by the Tribulation Qi.
The nine-colored branch in her hand emitted millions of auspicious beams within the Pure Land, releasing endless sacred aura. Yet such an exceptionally holy branch, when struck upon the Tribulation Qi, had its own leaves wither and fall.
The yellow leaves, losing their crystalline luster, exploded in mid-air, turning into powder, dust.
The heart of the Heavenly God shook intensely; what kind of domineering power was this? She wielded a branch of the Nine-Colored Treasure Tree, renowned for dispelling worldly calamities, yet it was wilting instead.
Qin Ming was also astonished. The appearance of the Tribulation Qi, and she only waved a piece of tree branch, yet managed to fend off the first strike? The Taoist skills of the white-clothed woman were indeed profound, her methods exceedingly brilliant.
