Escape Alive

"Into my palm, all of you!"

The ferryman Tuoluo's figure swayed, and his Giant Spirit God-like divine body stood athwart the black-water void. He issued an edict as he extended one palm and spread his five fingers.

At once, the river domain stretching tens of thousands of miles trembled.

This man's cultivation was simply terrifying. He treated even the Time Ruin Mother River here as though it were nothing.

Huang Pi Daoist and Hei Xin the Daoist, who had only just reconstituted their bodies, cried out in alarm. Out of their control, they flew one after the other toward the ferryman's giant palm like birds returning to the forest.

Li Qingyun had just stepped out of the rift when Tuoluo shouted. His body drifted, his soul grew dazed, and he was involuntarily about to be dragged over.

"Still!" He immediately barked in a low voice. His Eternal Soul Corpse body became like ten thousand jun of heavy iron, barely stabilizing itself.

He even promptly stretched out an arm and seized Fan Ye Daoist, who was also being dragged away.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for lending a hand..." Fan Ye Daoist was instantly filled with gratitude.

Then, a patch of old bark on Fan Ye's deadwood-like body suddenly ignited feebly, releasing a wisp of smoke.

The moment Li Qingyun smelled it, he felt the pulling force of the ferryman's "Palm Realm" instantly weaken by thirty percent.

Fan Ye Daoist, who came from Soul Falling Heaven, truly was as he had said during their secret discussion aboard the ship—he could counter techniques and divine abilities such as soul-binding edicts.

Li Qingyun had pulled Fan Ye Daoist along, and Fan Ye Daoist returned the peach for the plum.

Over there, Huang Pi and Hei Xin were like kites caught on a string, about