Feng Yuan's Death, the Position of Dominance

The instant Feng Yuan sacrificed his magic artifact, a tattoo-like, double-horned ghost head appeared on his right arm.

Immediately afterward, his right arm ceased to obey him. The spiritual power within his meridians began to riot, voluntarily withdrawing the defensive magic artifact he had deployed and flinging it away...

"Ghost Shadow Palace's supreme art—Ghost Shadow Manipulation Art."

"When did I..."

"...fall victim to this technique?"

Feng Yuan was stunned. Terror filled his eyes as he looked toward Blissful Divine Marquis, who was rushing at him with one hand forming an incantation, and Hidden Ghost Elder, who held the "Poison Blood Blade" with a smile on his face.

For the first time, he felt fear.

It was a fear he had not experienced in over a thousand years since becoming a Spirit Transformation Venerable.

Because it meant death.

During his confrontation with Iron Tortoise Master, not only had the twelve quasi-Spirit Transformation cultivators exhausted their spiritual power, but even he had less than thirty percent of his own spiritual power remaining.

Moreover, to kill Iron Tortoise Master as quickly as possible, he had expended most of his secret arts and accumulated reserves during the battle.

Even so, he remained confident in facing other Spirit Transformation Venerables... provided they were not cultivators from Ghost Shadow Palace of the Northern Region.

—Ghost Shadow Palace possessed not only the "Ghost Shadow Manipulation Art" that controlled others' Dharma bodies, but also the greatest escape technique in the Great Flame Cultivation Realm... like a ghostly shadow, impossible to escape.

Yet as the alliance leader of the Nine Nations Alliance, Feng Yuan was not one to sit and await death.

After a brief moment of panic, Feng Yuan swiftly calmed down. He roared and shouted, "Explode!" severing the tattooed ghost head's control over his right arm.

Then