"Soldiers to block, water to cover!"

a pair of water curtains were formed around the place where the hand was passing, and she was surrounded in the middle. The air was thick and cold. The thick black fog filled the whole temple. The black ball was all pervasive and indistinguishable in the black fog.

the water curtain is flying fast, and there is a layer of misty light. The Changyu river sits in it, with concentration and breath holding, and the spirit language is activated by the mantra.

"Ping Ping Ping!"

the black ball hit the water curtain, and it was soft to sink in, and then it was soft...