"But..."
"Enough. Fellow Daoists, there's no need to waste your breath. I, Jin, am not an ungrateful man. This time, my advancement was partly thanks to your efforts as well. Besides, our friendship in the past was indeed quite good. How about this: if you are willing to hand over one soul and one spirit for me to seal inside the Soul-Sealing Tablet, then this old ancestor might not be unable to show great mercy and spare your lives."
Jin Yi spoke with an air of seniority, putting on an expression that said, I am very magnanimous.
"What?"
Xianmu Yi Lan's face instantly turned ashen. "Sealing one soul and one spirit? Then whether we live or die in the future would depend entirely on your mood, wouldn't it? What difference would there be between that and becoming your slave?"
"Hmph, you thing that doesn't know how to appreciate favor. This old ancestor has now advanced to the Dongxuan Realm. Letting you become my slave is already showing you favor. Since you don't want to live, I'll point out another bright road for you, lest you say I leave no trace of our old friendship."
"What?"
"Kill yourself. Spare this old ancestor from dirtying his hands. That way, I can still leave you an intact corpse."
"Heh."
Before Xianmu Yi Lan could speak, Lin Xuan let out a cold laugh. "I, Lin, have seen arrogant people before, but never anyone arrogant to your degree. You have only just advanced, yet you truly think yourself something extraordinary? You merely consumed a Medicine Spirit, that's all, and now you call yourself an old ancestor? Fine. I would like to see whether you have truly advanced to the Dongxuan Realm, or whether you are merely a hollow fraud, strong on the outside but dry