Colors and hues vanished. Li Huowang lost all the color on his body.
Looking down at himself, now rendered only in shades of black and white, Li Huowang pulled out a dagger and sliced his palm. The blood that flowed out was not vibrant red, but pitch black.
Clearly, this was no mere illusion. This was the peculiar Divine Skill of some Sect.
"Jade Purity Captures the Essence, Great Brahma Spirit Division, Primordial Energy Flows, Starry Pearl Solid Realm, Yang Eliminates Yin, Central Origin Hides the Shadow!"
As an elderly voice rang beside Li Huowang's ear, the blackness gradually receded from his body, turning him an eerie white. As the color faded, his facial features also began to waver, on the verge of collapse.
