"Moth to a flame!" Seeing Fan Qingyin rush forward, the old nun's face once again showed a trace of disdain.
The power of that palm seal was formidable; killing one more was no big deal.
"Die!" The old nun cursed softly, the speed of the descending palm seal increasing once more.
At this moment, a terrifying clap of thunder echoed from the sky.
Crack~
A thick green thunderbolt suddenly descended from the heavens, striking the golden colossus, instantly shattering it along with the rapidly descending palm seal.
Thud~
The old nun was suddenly struck, her face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"Is this... the heavens helping me?" Seeing this scene, Ye Haochuan couldn't help but feel a scare in his heart.
Could it be that he was truly the illegitimate child of the heavens, rescuing him with lightning in his dire moment?
