Hong Yun had already fought himself into madness. Burning his True Spirit and Dao Fruit, he seized the moment, manifested his Good Corpse avatar, appeared before Kunpeng, and silently mouthed one word: "Explode."
"Boom—!"
Kunpeng reacted swiftly, desperately summoning the Demon Master Palace to block the attack. This acquired top-grade merit Lingbao lasted only an instant before being blasted away.
"Agh—!" Kunpeng cried out miserably. His Northern Darkness Dharma Form was instantly shattered, leaving him badly injured. Somewhat cowardly, he retreated a few steps.
Taiyi and Di Jun did not have much to say upon seeing this. The two continued joining forces to suppress Hong Yun. A Trace Higher in Dao was an immeasurable advantage.
Even as Hong Yun burned everything he had, he still could not break through their encirclement. He had little time left.
Taiyi pushed the Eastern Emperor Bell to its limit. Its chimes rang melodiously, steadying earth, wind, water, and fire and suppressing all the self-destruction aftershocks from Hong Yun's Good Corpse avatar.
At this moment, Di Jun was the absolute protagonist. Using himself as the formation, the River Diagram and Luo Book circulated around him, sealing the surrounding void and preventing Hong Yun from having any further tricks up his sleeve.
Di Jun's gaze was icy. The Demon Clan was determined to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Hong Yun, you gave up your seat in Purple Heaven Palace back then, so why were you unwilling to give up the Hongmeng Purple Qi now? You were not practicing what you preached. Today, I will send you on your way.
The outburst of an honest man was terrifying. Hong Yun intended to perish alongside Taiyi and Di Jun, but the Eastern Emperor Bell restrained him too thoroughly, directly targeting his True Spirit and leaving him no opportunity.