After a long while, Lin Xuan spoke again. "Seeing as you're about to die, I won't hold it against you for stealing my kill."
"Fuck you!"
"You're still alive. Aren't all these Dark Hordes enough for you to kill? Do you have to keep harping on this?"
Yuan Yi was forcing a smile.
Lin Xuan could tell that, in the face of death, Yuan Yi was not as composed as he appeared, yet neither was he afraid.
"Anything else you need to say?"
Lin Xuan avoided the subject and turned to look into the distance. The battlefield between the Dark Hordes and the creatures of Pure Yang Heaven was once again spreading toward them.
"No..."
"Hm?"
Just as Yuan Yi was about to speak, he suddenly cried out in surprise.
"What is it?"
Lin Xuan withdrew his gaze.
"Heh heh..."
"They dissolved the Immortal Contract at a time like this? What are they trying to do?"
Yuan Yi smiled calmly.
Lin Xuan frowned, sensing that something was amiss.
Suddenly, a beam of Pure Yang Light appeared, bursting forth from the Pure Yang Sword Tassel.
Boom!
Lin Xuan moved at once, going all out. He gripped World Annihilation, which had already devoured the ancient lamp, and gathered every kind of power into the battle saber before cleaving down through the air.
At that moment, the radiance on the Pure Yang Sword Tassel grew several degrees brighter, strands of dazzling Dao charm taking shape.
Clang!
Lin Xuan's battle saber halted, letting out a crisp ring. He could not get even half an inch closer to the Pure Yang Light.
Then, beneath Lin Xuan's grave gaze, the Pure Yang Light flowed and actually drew an immortal talisman in midair.
The lines on the immortal talisman were sharp and distinct, dreadful power coursing through