I could feel the icy touch of the sword entering my back. At that moment, my wife suddenly yanked hard on my clothes—a warning of the utmost urgency. An eerie wind was already howling behind me, and the Daoist-robed wife instantly appeared at my back, doing everything she could to block the other person's sword!
Bang!
Yet when Di Xianchen set his mind to doing something, how could he possibly fail?
With a crisp clang of metal striking metal, the sword continued forward without pause, piercing straight through my back and out my chest before returning all the way to Di Xianchen's hand!
Although the sword had returned to Di Xianchen's grasp, I saw that his eyes had turned pale, even his eyeballs becoming gray. His energy was rapidly draining away, and even the Concealing Heaven Wheel was plummeting from its radiance, its tracking vanishing.
His whole body was like a floating shell. Only because my sword was supporting him did he not fall to the ground like a paper husk.
I stood there, watching helplessly as Di Xianchen's immortal power completely vanished. He then transformed into flakes of material resembling snow, which became soul ash and quietly scattered through the vast waves of energy!
A generation's prodigy had died just like that. My battle with him had come to a complete end. I had avenged countless cultivators and drawn a period to his Path of Yellow Springs Slaughter!
Watching him perish, my mind suddenly went blank. I lowered my head and swayed unsteadily as I clutched my chest. In the end, with my immortal power exhausted, I too began falling from the sky. But before I had dropped very far, I seemed to fall into a warm embrace. When I forced my eyes open, I saw the breathtakingly beautiful