Like magma meeting ice water, wherever the death light touched, the Yin Yang Sect Master's phantom rapidly faded, steaming off great quantities of Divine Sense motes.
The other side naturally could not sit still and wait for death. The phantom turned.
That yin-yang pillar of light swept out, and wherever it passed, there was no earth-shaking explosion; instead, all things returned to silent annihilation.
It was as if the Yin Yang Divine Light could disintegrate everything; whatever it touched would transform into dust-like powder, blown up into the clouds by the raging wind.
The scene was extremely horrifying.
Wang Yu's Aurora Escape Technique could only circulate for a few seconds. After all, he had not even entered the threshold yet, so there was no way to use it for long. After sliding out a certain distance, he saw that damned pillar of light chasing after him.
He suddenly flew upward, and the instant he swept over the head of the Divine Sense phantom, his right hand slammed forward.
Killing Fist descended!
The Divine Sense phantom, already badly corroded by the Soul Destroying Death Light, violently dissipated under the impact of this final strike.
It was utterly powerless.
At this moment, a powerful surge of Divine Sense suddenly gushed out from Wang Yu's brow. He had sensed the other party's remaining power attempting to mark him, and this was his response.
As the corners of his mouth lifted, the Heavenly Soul Sect's advanced Divine Sense technique helped him greatly once again.
—Golden Cicada Sheds its Shell!
Using Divine Sense as an outer garment, he actively accepted the mark, then swiftly shed the outermost layer of Divine Sense, transforming it into a slowly dissipating Divine Sense arrow that shot farther east.
That side... was the direction of Yellow Springs Temple.
Judging from