Damaging others and myself!
WHOOSH!
The instant he turned to flee for his life, the two arms of his Dan Demon Incarnation vanished, leaving only a single wing of inky light. Zheng Xiu shot off in the opposite direction at the fastest speed he could muster.
A piercing pain, like a drill boring into his skull, pulsed from his forehead. As Zheng Xiu fled, the chain unleashed by the Prisoner Deceitful Object pulled taut. In the void, the twisting, stick-insect-like Deceitful Object was now bound tightly by the Prisoner Deceitful Object and was being dragged closer to Zheng Xiu.
Just as Zheng Xiu had previously speculated, another layer of meaning to "Prisoner" was "Imprisoner of Deceitful Objects"—the bane of all Mystics and Deceitful Objects. After destroying Zhu's Incarnation, the Prisoner Deceitful Object's binding of the Orchid seemed more like an unconscious instinct—greedy and hungry, and completely beyond Zheng Xiu's control.
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