This secret had practically become a sheet of paper wrapped around him.
All it took was a tiny spark for it to blaze into a raging inferno.
Even if Chuiyun said nothing now, there would be White Cloud, Black Cloud, and others in the future...
Tu Shan Jun had long since made his preparations.
Still, if he could be kept alive, it would not be a bad way to buy time.
"Even if I don't kill you, it would actually be useless."
"Now, I will ask you to live well."
Tu Shan Jun said calmly.
He could also imprison Venerable Chuiyun in the Soul Banner's Shoreless Ruins, just as he had imprisoned Lord East Sea.
A man on the verge of death presumably had no way to stir up trouble first.
Venerable Chuiyun suddenly laughed.
No one knew whether he was laughing because he had survived, or laughing at Tu Shan Jun's naivety.
He tore open the iron armor over his chest.
A faint streak of golden qi appeared there.
Sword qi.
The instant that sword qi revealed itself, it tore open Chuiyun's chest once more.
Blood flowed down from the wound.
Disbelief was written across Chuiyun's face as well.
He had not expected even a sacred-grade pill to be insufficient.
He had thought he could live.
"It's useless. That person is too formidable. Even a sacred-grade pill could not completely restore my injuries."
In truth, the sacred-grade pill had already suppressed his injuries and could slowly eliminate them.
Unfortunately, Chuiyun had insisted on waiting for Tu Shan Jun's arrival with his gravely wounded body.
Had he taken the pill earlier...
Had he refined the pill earlier...
He naturally would not have suffered the backlash of his current injuries.
However, if he had been in perfect condition, the Soul Banner's