It wasn't a Substitute Talisman, but a Substitute Death Technique.
Luh Rong's figure appeared over ten *li* away, with fiery clouds burning beneath her feet and chains spiraling around her body.
Her gaze, as she looked at Zhu Ju, was filled with astonishment and fury, and held a deeper, hidden fear.
The last time she had faced such a life-and-death crisis was over two hundred years ago.
'I never thought...'
"Die!"
With a low roar, her Zhurong Dharma Form, instead of growing, actually shrank, transforming amidst the churning of her Qi Blood.
Divine Technique—Three Heads and Six Arms!
As her Qi Blood surged, the Zhurong Dharma Form grew a head on its left and right sides, while four arms sprouted from its ribs.
Its six arms stretched forward, gripping six Fire Cloud Chains.
The three heads roared in unison. Mysterious syllables vibrated through the air, instantly turning the hundred-*li* radius into a sea of fire.
