The huge hand was like a prison, locking up space. This was a kind of secret art that would completely seal everything inside.
Ji Ziyue's body once more bloomed with light, her powerful secret treasure blocking the huge hand. Space trembled, and the five fingers finally flew back.
However, the other five people had once more surrounded them, trapping them. All kinds of weapons flew over.
"Listen closely little brat…" Ji Ziyue secretly transmitted, "Reach complete emptiness, guard tranquility…"
The Great Void Art's mantra was not long. This was a kind of secret art, an elemental ability of the Void Scripture.
Ji Ziyue's transmission was very fluid, like a clear spring flowing into Ye Fan's mind. He carefully listened and analyzed, combining it with the superficial art he had previously learned.
The Void Ancient Scripture was based on a sage's learning of all living things back in ancient times. It was an immortal canon that contained eternal unchanging laws.
