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Eight-tailed Immortal Fox's face was filled with anger and a hint of surprise. The power of the River of Netherworld Oath was something even true immortals would not ignore. Where did this guy get the nerve to turn his back on it so easily? Was he afraid of eternal damnation?

"Mo Yu, are you really going to stick to your own stubborn path?"

"Stubborn path?"

The young man's face showed a hint of amusement: "You're foolish beyond belief. You believed my sweet talk so easily. As a reward, I'll send you to the Netherworld."

Before he could finish speaking, the surroundings suddenly changed dramatically. A fierce wind rose up, and chaotic primordial energy filled everywhere.

"Quickly!"

Mo Yu's face wore a faint smile as he formed his fingers into claws and lightly grabbed the void.

As he moved, light flared, and five-colored glass shards converged from all directions toward him.

"Five-Colored Profound Fire!"

Eight-tailed Immortal Fox was greatly alarmed. Fear filled her pretty face as妖 winds suddenly rose around her body, spinning like a top in circles.

Innumerable black mists emerged, enveloping her figure. Two golden and silver spears burst out of the black mist, transforming into monstrous serpents.

They spat out strange breaths, confronting the flames that swept toward them.

The display was impressive, but utterly useless. The moment they touched, it was like a mountain collapsing.

Their breaths were broken, and the two serpentine creatures were enveloped by flames of different colors, howling in pain as they reverted to their original forms—two golden and silver spears.

This was not over yet; within an instant, the two spears melted into ordinary metal and fell from the sky. The flames lingered for a moment before continuing toward the young woman.

Eight-tailed Immortal Fox watched clearly, her face devoid of any color. She had never imagined that he had mastered such an ultimate technique.

But there was no time to dodge now.

She勉强 twisted her body, using the Illusory Shadow Step of the Heavenly Fox clan.

The void seemed like a ruffled lake, and her figure blurred as she turned into three, then nine, and in an instant, she transformed into hundreds, scattering in all directions.

Almost instantly, footsteps and speed were so divine that they could barely be seen. It looked like she had escaped danger.

But just when it seemed she was safe, a tiny spark drifted to her feet.

This fire was no bigger than a bean, unremarkable at first. But the next moment, it completely enveloped her left hand.

A heart-wrenching scream echoed as Eight-tailed Immortal Fox's face showed unbearable pain. She opened her mouth and a golden light shot out.

It circled around her left shoulder, dismembering her entire left hand.

She then cast an immortal talisman to stop the gushing blood.

Raising her head, she looked pained and angry but more confused: "How did you do it? Why isn't the River of Netherworld Oath effective on you?"

"Hmph. Arishura was indeed a genius, but the River of Netherworld Oath is not invincible. Relying solely on this to bind me is too naive."

Mo Yu's lips curled in mockery as he said: "Now that I've answered your doubts, you can die peacefully."

Before his words were out, he extended his finger again.

The void froze momentarily, and primordial energy began to flow abnormally and violently. If a cultivator had been present, they would have gaped in astonishment; Mo Yu was actually mimicking space storms with his own power.

However, the range was small but the effect was formidable. The severely injured Eight-tailed Immortal Fox was enveloped by it. Was he going to completely annihilate her?

Playing with a tiger, the young woman felt regret at this moment.

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But now, what use was it to be gloomy? She was already at a critical moment.

"You won't escape this struggle," Mo Yu's lips curled with mockery.

Would Eight-tailed Immortal Fox really sit and wait for death?

The answer was no. Faced with such peril, she showed determination on her face.

She flicked her sleeves, and an elegant jade plate flew out.

It looked familiar—it was the same thing she used to capture those five先天灵宝.

Eight-tailed Immortal Fox pointed at it.

A spell like a sword beam shot from her fingertips and disappeared into the jade plate's surface without a trace.

Snap…

In the next moment, cracks appeared on the jade plate's surface. They spread like spider webs before the treasure collapsed.

At the same time, an astonishing spiritual pressure surged outwards, enveloping Eight-tailed Immortal Fox in a five-colored aura as he vanished into thin air.

The space storm naturally became useless now that his final strike had missed.

Seeing his ultimate move land empty-handed, Mo Yu's face showed surprise: "You actually have such a life-saving technique. I underestimated you. But do you think this will save your life? It won't work."

Before he could finish speaking, he formed hand seals to locate Eight-tailed Immortal Fox's whereabouts.

But just then, something unexpected happened. A light aura suddenly appeared before him about a hundred feet away, and a huge space rift appeared in his vision.

A golden glow swept out from the rift as the light dispersed, revealing a figure staggering into view.

It looked even worse than Eight-tailed Immortal Fox.

As they say, misfortune can turn to fortune. This ancient sage's luck was truly terrible today—after failing to obtain the treasure, he ended up severely injured.

He had used all his strength to escape Lin Xuan and didn't expect to find himself in a wolf's den again when he met this guy named Mo Yu.

The appearance of the ancient sage was so sudden that Mo Yu was initially shocked. But soon, he turned from fear to joy as he clapped his hands loudly: "After searching for you like a nail, I finally found you without much effort. Heaven is really kind to me; after escaping, it sent such a great gift."

"Friend, if my memory serves correctly, you should be a true immortal."

"Who are you? How do you know this?"

The ancient sage's face was filled with suspicion. His current situation was dire, and the other party had instantly discerned his identity: "Could you also be from the Immortal Realm?"

"No, your aura doesn't match that of a true immortal; it seems more like a disciple or servant. But how could a disciple have such power?"

The ancient sage's expression was full of doubt.

"Never mind all that," Mo Yu said with a sinister smile. "A true immortal's primordial energy is a great tonic for me, and you won't be able to escape from here."

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