A powerful gust of chilling wind was sent blasting in all directions.
When the dust settled, she noticed a formation disappearing like a burning paper. Its ashes drifted away into the wind and finally merged with the qi of nature.
"They are gone." Song Liu whispered with the same tone as she saw a yellow page flying down to the ground while being burned.
"A long Distance Space Tearing Talisman?" The elder beside her asked in confusion.
But Song Liu shook her head and replied, "No, it's more specific. It's a fixed-location talisman, more ingenious than anything else. It cannot be traced unlike the former."
Song Liu used her qi to bring the talisman to herself and stored it away. "You wasted your and my time without even properly inspecting the area."
She raised her finger and pulled at something in the air.
Ting!
A sharp tone echoed in the air, vibrating in the minds of the two women.
