At the same time, Su Luoli's hair-tendrils frantically spread through the air like countless venomous snakes, covering the entire space of the church, as if to swallow everything whole.
Inside, Ji Xueying had already prepared for battle, blocking her path in advance.
"Little girl." Su Luoli chuckled softly, her voice icy and mocking: "If you don't call for reinforcements soon, you might not be able to stop us, the Longevity Association has invested heavily."
Her hair-tendrils danced in the air, each containing the power to cut through everything, even subtly extending invisible threads into Ji Xueying's body to manipulate her neural network, attempting to weave Ji Xueying into her marionette.
Yet Ji Xueying remained unmoved, her blood-red robe flowing like water, her gaze calm and profound, as if she had seen through everything.
A faint halo surrounded her, the power of Purity and the Separation and Union Technique, isolating Su Luoli's hair-tendrils outside.
