This means that the last trace left by these Saint Mages in this world was completely obliterated.
But for these people, it was not necessarily a bad thing.
The old woman did not stop her actions.
Carrying Daoist Yuanci and Qin Lingxiao with her, she then flew up to a high place,
pressed her palms together, formed a mudra, and chanted a spell.
Countless unique patterns quickly gathered below, and then fell upon the Primordial Spirits one by one below.
It vaguely seemed to form the appearance of a Great Array.
"A few more..."
The old woman slightly frowned, then pointed with her hand.
From Qin Lingxiao's sleeves, several dazed Primordial Spirits suddenly flew out.
They were indeed the Primordial Spirits of the Saint Mages from the Nine Great Families.
As soon as they flew out, they immediately screamed loudly:
"Old Mother! Spare me!"
"Spare me! My Yangshe Clan has served Old Mother for generations!"
"Old Mother..."
The old woman seemed as if she hadn't heard.