Many beams of light quickly shot out from behind Su Li, dispersing in all directions.

Another scarlet beam of light, like a piranha spotting food, bared its fangs and swiftly chased after those light beams.

Su Li swung her Divine Whip a few times, blocking these beams, and as she watched them lose their track, she then whipped the scarlet beam apart.

A quarter of an hour later, the world behind her closed as expected. Su Li glanced back, seeing the crowd within trying desperately to fly out, only to watch helplessly as the crack in the sky closed before their eyes, leaving only cries of unwillingness and eyes filled with despair.

The illusionary world closed, and a small bead appeared in Su Li’s hand.

"Su Family Remnants, prepare to die."

Su Li turned her head toward the voice, spotting an elder with an air of immortality and Dao Bone standing against her.

One look and she was flabbergasted. Su Li couldn’t help but burst into a snorting laughter.

"Sorry, I tried to hold it in. Bullying the elderly isn’t my style," Su Li said, holding back her laughter.

The elder with an air of immortality and Dao Bone appeared rather pitiful. Particularly, one of his arms was swollen to the size of two of his own bodies, and the hand was even more exaggerated.

Such a unique appearance stood out distinctively and particularly remarkable.

"Elder, is your left arm the result of cultivating some special Divine Skill? Aren’t you going to retract it? It looks somewhat odd, carrying such a giant arm; won’t you fall over due to imbalance? Your sense of balance must be quite good."

The elder’s long fairy-like beard fluttered up in anger, "Why I am like this, aren’t you clear on that?"

"Su Family’s daughter has a black heart."

Su Li’s face turned cold in an instant and she huffed, "I give you face, do you think you actually have it?"

She knew very well why his arm was like that, as parasitic poison from the Divine Whip still lingered there.

With a sudden, unexpected strike, the whip lashed onto the elder’s giant unretractable arm like a fast wind and lightning.

Well, today begins the bullying of the elderly.

"Trying to buy time, are you?" Su Li sighed softly.

Ziwei Saint Lord’s brow twitched suddenly, realizing in shock that the other party had long since seen through his intentions, yet she went along with them, leisurely teasing him like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Beat the small ones, then comes the older ones." Su Li casually flicked her Divine Whip, and the whip slithered and twisted in the void like a spirit snake, producing explosive sounds that echoed in Ziwei Saint Lord’s heart.

Su Li: "What are you waiting for? Waiting for someone from the Divine Realm to come and besiege me?"

With her intentions exposed by Su Li in one sentence, Ziwei Saint Lord frowned and sneered, "Since you already know, you should realize you won’t escape today."

Ziwei Saint Lord glanced at Hao Jun Divine Monarch, whom he had stored in his personal space, his anger rising rapidly, his hateful gaze capable of shredding Su Li.

He wanted to kill the Su Family remnants with one strike, yet what made his heart pound was not only could the other party block all his attacks, but she could also hurt him.

Originally, when Hao Jun secretly brought out the relic, he had noticed something unusual from the first moment.

Recently, Hao Jun returned to the Purple Void Palace, restless and uneasy, showing obvious signs of a shaken Dao heart. He knew Hao Jun’s dedication to the path, and even if it were a Heart Demon, he would cut it down with a sword.

Therefore, he did not immediately appear to stop him. Just as the thought crossed his mind, a sudden feeling of panic engulfed him, signaling that things weren’t good.

At his level of cultivation, every thought and action slightly triggers a warning from the laws of Heaven and Earth.

And his sudden unease was a warning from the Great Dao.

He appeared almost simultaneously with Hao Jun, but to his dismay, he was a step too slow, watching as the relic disappeared before his eyes.

Wasting considerable effort, he finally broke through the illusionary world within the relic. Outside, a moment had passed, yet years had gone by inside.

Once everything settled, the promising junior lay dying on the ground, nearly having his Divine Soul scattered.

Had he been a step slower.....

Ziwei Saint Lord was filled with resentment, but he was utterly helpless against Su Li. Although the exchanges seemed casual, he was fighting with all his might. Yet the other party exuded a terrifying aura, similar to the elusive one within the relic, making him wary to act recklessly.

He could only hope for those besieging forces to speed up their arrival.

Su Family’s daughter, her growth rate was terrifying; she couldn’t be left alive.

"Aren’t you afraid?" Ziwei Saint Lord’s sense of unease grew, feeling an instinctive urge to flee quickly.

His brow and the center of his forehead throbbed violently, and the Holy Artifact nurtured in his Dantian appeared above his head without summoning, twitching uncontrollably like epilepsy.

Ziwei Saint Lord: "....."

A Holy Artifact possesses an Artifact Spirit, especially one long nurtured by a Supreme of the Divine Realm.

The Holy Artifact flashed quickly several times before abruptly leaving Ziwei Saint Lord and flying towards the sky.

"Don’t run." Su Li flicked her Divine Whip, tightly coiling it around the Holy Artifact and pulling it back.

"It’s like a neon light, quite amusing."

Ziwei Saint Lord suddenly realized where the problem lay.

The Holy Artifact, even the Holy Artifact wanted to escape, that meant he.... was in danger!

How could this be... Ziwei Saint Lord was left with a sense of absurdity, caught between laughter and tears. He had once taken part in the extermination of the ancient Su Clan. Back then, the entire Su Clan perished at their hands, even the Judger wielding the Judgement Whip was killed.

A wild, self-awakened seed that posed a threat, what a joke.

The bigger joke was, his body was much more honest than his consciousness.

By the time he realized, he was already following his Holy Artifact, sprinting out.

His Holy Artifact was called the Pre-world Mirror, possessing Divine Skills like prophecy and warning. So.....

"Heh." Su Li chuckled softly, raising her hand and tilting her head back as a black hole-like vortex appeared behind her. Golden beams of light poured into her, merging into her being.

The illusionary realm of the relic unfolded before her once again, slowly integrating into her Handheld Buddha Country, the world of faith.

Familiar faces Su Li had seen before appeared—young disciples from the Sword Sect, cultivators from other sects she encountered once.... all kneeling on the ground, palms pressed together in sincere repentance for their actions and praying to the Divine.

Their sins were judged, and the retribution of past actions came upon them. Those cultivators who had once seized the Divine Blood, watched as the Divine Blood transformed into droplets, ascending to the heavens, ultimately absorbed by Su Li.

Watching as the rift closed, the cultivators within the illusion almost went insane.

This was Divine retribution, surely it was.... a punishment for succumbing to demonic temptations.

Those who had reached the Mahayana Realm and were just a step away from Ascension could escape, yet the realm contained mostly those insufficiently cultivated.

Ignorance is courage; ignorance seemingly makes life easier. Yet ironically, the truth of the world was revealed to them, and from now on, no matter how they cultivated, they would always live in a cage.