But is it only these? Li Yifei's True Qi burst forth, and as the True Qi began to circulate within him, the feeling of being torn apart significantly weakened. He snorted, understanding what this vacuum feeling was—it was akin to his own might, which when released, could interfere and suppress others. However, the sensation his might provided was like having a board above and below, constantly converging to squeeze him.
Different yet the same in effect, Li Yifei laughed at himself for not realizing sooner. Thus, when he released his might, that squeezing sensation became increasingly weaker.
The Saintess's expression slightly changed; she hadn't expected Li Yifei to break through this ability so easily. Yet she remained unpanicked, for this was not her ultimate goal. As the chant ended, she shouted the final note.
