Wang Xuan sped away on his staff, a streak of dark light cleaving through the stillness of the cosmic depths. He needed to get far from the battlefield just now and swiftly recover from his injuries.
The Golden Cicada Shell Shedding Art formed a layer of old skin outside his body. Within, vitality brimmed; broken bones rejoined, and his five viscera regenerated. Before long, his wan look was swept away, and his body and spirit returned to their peak.
"Hmm, another guest has arrived for you," the Mysterious Mobile Phone reminded him.
In fact, it did not need to say more. Wang Xuan had already sensed it. From the darkness of deep space to his left came a man, crossing the Cosmic Void at high speed along a road built from runes, arriving from an incomparably distant place.
The newcomer had loose black hair, eyes full of spirit, and numerous black Dao patterns embroidered on his white robes. He held a long banner in hand, Yin and Yang energies flowing around it. Upon spotting Wang Xuan, he revealed a faint smile.
His name was Yin Mobai. He said, "I finally found you. You can't escape!"
Wang Xuan was no stranger to him. During the earliest days when he had been hunted down, this man had wielded the Yin Yang Banner, its black-and-white Sword Qi crisscrossing the sky and leaving terrifying bloody gashes across Wang Xuan's back, nearly knocking his bones loose.
"The fairy Ling wants you alive, but I want your life. That makes things rather difficult." Yin Mobai stared at Wang Xuan. "I find you quite good. I'd like to put your soul in the Yin Yang Banner and nurture it there."
The Mysterious Mobile Phone spoke in secret. "If you can survive until the end, kill him. The