When North Nether Saint saw what was happening, he acted at once. He raised a hand and summoned a black jar. A terrifying wave of energy surged from it and sucked Void Saint inside.
Fang Chen floated in the Void as Demonic Qi rushed toward him from every direction.
The Myna bird flew onto Fang Chen's shoulder, glanced up at Fire Glazed Saint, and said to Fang Chen in his mind, "Fellow Daoist Huo Li was too quick! I was about to take a dump on that guy!"
Fang Chen nodded slightly. He had seen that Void Saint was about to self-destruct. Though he was confident he could survive the blast, he could not be sure he could protect everything here. If Void Saint had succeeded, the damage would have been enormous.
Fortunately, Fire Glazed Saint had struck in time, using the Sword of Nirvana to gravely wound Void Saint's soul. It was not that Fire Glazed Saint lacked the power to kill him in one blow. He knew Void Saint was a spy planted in the North Nether Sect by the Devil Race, and he wanted to leave him alive as a lead. Perhaps the North Nether Sect could get useful information out of him.
North Nether Saint put away the black jar, then bowed deeply to Fire Glazed Saint and Fang Chen. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Huo Li and Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist. Without you, we could never have exposed the Hidden Mastermind so quickly!"
North Nether Saint was overwhelmed. He had never imagined the Hidden Mastermind would be Void Saint, who had supposedly died thousands of years ago.
Void Saint had always been North Nether Saint's idol. Before his supposed death, everyone had believed he would one day lead the North Nether Sect. He had always been