Fu Tu Xuan had originally intended to settle this matter privately if possible. After all, Liu Xi enjoyed immense prestige and bore the halo of a Demon Slaying King of the Great Thousand Palace.
But now, even the title of Demon Slaying King of the Great Thousand Palace no longer mattered.
Every wrinkle on Fu Tu Xuan's aged face trembled as his cold gaze swept over Qing Yan Jing before settling on Liu Xi.
"You should atone for your sins with death. As for Qing Yan Jing, she will be imprisoned within the Ancestral Pagoda for all eternity, never to know freedom again, so that she may reflect upon her crimes."
His stern voice was like that of a deity high above, casually deciding the fates and sins of Liu Xi and Qing Yan Jing in just a few words!
Then, with a sweep of his sleeves, endless black-and-white Spiritual Energy poured forth, transforming into countless rays of black-and-white light that raged between heaven and earth like two black-and-white azure dragons.
The two azure dragons entwined with each other, forming what seemed like an enormous grinding mill. An incomparably terrifying and tyrannical aura gradually seeped out.
The world turned black and white as endless yin-yang energy gathered in the sky. Space trembled, as though heaven and earth were about to be destroyed.
As the terrifying aura rushed toward her, Qing Yan Jing's expression changed. She hurriedly told Liu Xi, "This is the Yin-Yang Grinding Mill. A Saint Grade Heaven Supreme of the same level was once drawn into it. Although he eventually emerged alive, two or three tenths of his power was ground away!"
Liu Xi gently patted Qing Yan Jing's back. There was not the slightest trace of fear on his face as he softly reassured her, "Don't worry.