Just as the seven-colored lightning was less than ten meters from the ground, a hint of struggle suddenly appeared in Ah Dai's eyes. The spiritual power that had entered another realm returned to his body, and Xuan Yue's previous warnings echoed in his ears. Looking at the descending seven-colored lightning, he shouted, "No—" All of his spiritual power burst forth at once, and under his full control, the seven-colored lightning forcibly halted three meters above the Light Altar. Due to the overload on his spiritual power, Ah Dai couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but he knew he absolutely couldn't stop now. Should he pause, the seven-colored lightning could erupt at any moment. He forcefully gathered a breath of True Qi, and the white Sheng Sheng True Qi began to swirl chaotically around his body.