Inside the Yellow Demon's Cave Abode, crimson spirit stones hung in the air, their flecks of radiant light spreading like spiritual flames, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the gloomy cavern.
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion. When he had been comprehending the power of death earlier, his flesh had split open, blood flowing ceaselessly, soaking his robes and staining the ground crimson. Now, beneath wisps of black-and-white divine light, that blood miraculously began to rise into vapor, flow backward, and return to his body.
Yin-yang force surged from Xiao Chen's entire body and soared skyward, slowly manifesting a Black-White Divine Scythe. The scythe swayed like clouds and mist, moving without any wind, as illusory as a nightmare.
Yet, however insubstantial and unstable it was, a supreme power already filled every corner of the cave abode, washing through it with unparalleled divine might!
"The Yin Spirit... Scythe. Master is about to comprehend that terrifying scripture of unfathomable mysteries!"
Enveloped in the black-and-white divine radiance dancing through the air, Lao Six's heart trembled, but excitement was impossible to hide on his face.
Ke Hei and Ye Hongmei trembled slightly. Gazing at the Black-White Divine Scythe hovering above Xiao Chen's head, surging with the mighty force of yin and yang, they were shaken to their very souls by its supreme divine might.
The Yin Spirit Scythe!
The supreme secret art said to be capable of slaying gods and ghosts.
It had manifested before them just like that.
It felt utterly unreal, as though it were nothingness itself.
Another three days passed, and the Yin Spirit Scythe fully took shape. Seemingly solid, it radiated a cold gleam, as though it could sever eternity and cleave time apart.
The Yin Spirit Scythe specialized in cutting down yin spirits.
It could suppress all things