In the blink of an eye, Li Qingyun and this illusory shadow of Great Master Yuan's will had exchanged nearly a hundred blows.
His Dao Spirit Chaos Origin Point grew ever more solid and magnificent under the terrifying "strikes" of external force.
When the final "hammering" reached a certain peak, his Dao Spirit Origin Point let out a humming roar. Then, behind his head, a hazy outline like a round gray moon appeared on its own.
The Chaos Origin Point assumed a state of perfect, overflowing fullness.
"It's done!"
Li Qingyun could not help letting out a long cry, his heart surging.
In this life-and-death contest against Yuan Jingzhong's "chaotic essence," he had gotten exactly what he wanted.
Thanks a damn lot, old man!
The coffin vessel he rode in immediately overflowed with gray intent, making the ancient coffin seem as though it had flown out of chaos.
Seeing this, Great Master Yuan's eyes widened. It was as if she had only just realized it, and she cursed bitterly, "You cunning little thief! So you were using this old woman as your Enlightenment Stone!"
"You originally knew only a smattering about the Quasi-Saint realm. You sent a challenge to invite this old woman into battle, spreading the matter far and wide until all races watched closely. Yet your true purpose was to use this old woman to corroborate your Quasi-Saint Technique!"
"Truly... you infuriate this old woman to death!"
Seeing the conspicuously more "dazzling" gray intent rising from Li Qingyun's coffin vessel, Great Master Yuan understood everything in an instant.
She had been duped! She had suffered a loss!
That crafty fellow had openly used a scheme to obtain what he needed from her. This felt even worse than having this illusory shadow of her will destroyed!
It hurt so