The crack in the sky was about the size of a basketball. One could faintly hear an ethereal poem reciting sound resonating from it. Not only that, but there would also be an intermittent transmission of milky white light.
When the white light entered the paradise island, it immediately bloomed and wafted to attach itself onto the snake monster that was constantly struggling in the clouds. As if it had added endless vitality to the snake monster, its gradually tiring movements became filled with strength once again.
"What is that? It can actually break through the formation left by the ancient immortals… C-Could it be that the ancient witchcraft's successor has mastered the secret site Tiantai Mountain!?" Watching the sudden change of the situation where the enemy seemed to be about to turn his desperate situation around, a Taoist exclaimed in shock.