After Shen Haoyue swallowed the cyan pill, the skin covering his entire body rapidly turned cyan. His features became hideously twisted, and fangs grew from between his two rows of teeth.
He no longer looked like a human. He looked more like an evil ghost from hell.
"Severely damaged vitality? Heh."
"Damaged Dao foundation? Heh."
The evil-ghost-like Shen Haoyue fixed Lin Bai with a series of cold laughs. "Prince Qin, what meaning is there in saying all that now?"
"Whether my vitality is severely damaged or my Dao foundation is injured, those are matters for later. Right now, I have to keep myself alive!"
Whoosh... Just as Shen Haoyue spoke, bursts of tearing air came from the distant sky. A golden light swiftly streaked across the heavens and, when it landed beside Lin Bai, transformed into an exceedingly spiritual treasure sword.
It was the Dragon Eye Flying Sword that Lin Bai had sent to pursue and kill the other martial artists of Pure Yang Sect.
The art of refining flying swords was extraordinarily special to begin with. Even if Lin Bai did not control it for a short while, it could still operate on its own.
Moreover, after completing its objective, the flying sword could swiftly return to Lin Bai based on the connection between them. It would not accidentally go astray.
"Die!"
Since Pure Yang Sect had no forbidden methods, Overturning Heavens Sect and Worship Heaven Sect probably had no forbidden methods either. It was merely a question of whether Prince Qin and Nie Shang were willing to use them.
The Flying Sword's expression darkened. Shen Haoyue was already close at hand, and it was impossible to dodge him now.
His body also swelled dramatically in an instant. His original height of over four feet became roughly thirty feet.