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Chapter 5071: 5.0823 Imitation Gone Wrong

The barrier instantly landed beside the little Crown Princess and the fake.

At the same time, the two defensive walls created by the Crown Prince's wave also enveloped them.

Immediately after, the ninety-nine void-drawn talismans swirled, like rotating butterflies, and moved.

The talismans spun, leaving trails of afterimages before everyone's eyes, instantly encircling the screaming fake Crown Princess.

Many noble ladies and official wives collectively felt their hearts leap, quickly stepping back, wishing to be as far away as possible.

Fortunately, all the commotion occurred within the defensive barrier jointly set up by Empress Bai and Crown Prince Mo, without affecting other areas.

They saw the ninety-nine attacking talismans rotate into a cocoon shape, wrapping around the fake Crown Princess's body.

Suddenly, in a peculiar manner, the ninety-nine talismans instantly merged, transforming into a large talisman more than twenty times the size of a normal one.

It emitted a sacred golden light all over, and as everyone's mouths gaped in astonishment, it fiercely charged towards the fake Crown Princess with thunderous force.

That unlucky fake was instantly bound by the golden light, pressed to the ground by the super-sized talisman, and immediately "pffft," spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's the use of an imitation talisman? It resembles the form but lacks the spirit," Qiao Mu shook her head helplessly, then waved her hand and uttered, "Explode."

The super-large, golden, radiant talisman tightly wrapped around the fake. At this moment, it burst forth with a peculiar light.

All the attacking talisman power transformed into thousands of streams of light, piercing through the fake Crown Princess's body at close range without any hindrance.

Everyone's eyes went straight.

They felt as if, in an instant, that unlucky wretch had been pierced into a sieve by thousands of strange lights. Her body, from top to bottom, showed tiny holes everywhere.

All the holes were formed by the impact of thousands of streams of light, densely arrayed on her body, arms, face, and neck.

She struggled to stand up and raised her head, looking extremely strange.

It was as if her entire body had been pricked by tens of thousands of needles, a fountain leaking water from head to toe...

There was no part of her body that wasn't leaking blood, with tiny, dense holes constantly bubbling with bright red blood beads.

That unlucky fake could only watch her own blood flow out of her body. Her entire face was no longer calm or stoic; it was completely distorted beyond recognition.

She felt her life force continuously draining away, her life about to reach its end.

"An imitation gone wrong, like a tiger painted as a dog!" Mo Lian indignantly roared, raising his sleeve and slamming it heavily through the air at the fake.

"Get out!" Looking at her was disgusting. She dared to impersonate his Qiao and brazenly enter the palace to disgust him. She was simply courting death.

"Boom!" The fake Crown Princess fell straight to the ground, splayed out, her limbs hanging limply.

Bai Wuxia helplessly called out, "Quick, someone, carry her out. Don't dirty this palace's new carpet!"

So annoying, really!

The Empress stepped next to her son and daughter-in-law, smiling, "Quick, come tell Mother something important. Glutinous Rice Ball's wife, are you...?"

"Report!!" At this moment, a palace hidden guard swiftly arrived, kneeling on one knee and repeatedly saying, "Reporting to Her Imperial Highness the Empress, Consort Fang's carriage is surrounded by a large number of strange-faced harpy-like creatures at the East side gate!"

The Empress's eyes dangerously narrowed.

Consort Fang had indeed gone to Dragon Pavilion Temple to burn incense today. Calculating the time, she should be returning to the palace now.

Have they finally lost their patience?