Taiyin Youying, a Choice of Last Resort
"No. Sparing your miserable life was already an exceptional mercy on my part. Do not push your luck."
Setting aside Fang Xiao's relationship with the Taibai Ancestor, the Lord of the Netherworld Sea would never set Fang Xiao free based on his individual abilities alone.
After all, he had grasped a Dao Track at the mid-stage Deity Transformation realm, and even possessed a strange power capable of restraining Dao Tracks.
Let alone having both appear at once—even one of them alone was something the Lord of the Netherworld Sea had never heard of.
Such a monstrous genius had to be kept firmly in hand. Otherwise, he would become an unpredictable threat.
Fang Xiao wore an exceedingly troubled, deeply unwilling expression.
"Could you give me some time to consider it properly?"
"Then I will give you half a day. By then, you must make your decision."
Seeing that Fang Xiao seemed to be wavering, the Lord of the Netherworld Sea did not press him too hard and generously gave him some time to think.
After all, there was only one exit. As long as he blocked the way, where could Fang Xiao run even if he wanted to flee?
Meanwhile, the gathering of his incarnations did not slow in the slightest.
Before long, three incarnations had appeared. Their appearances and sizes were no different from the incarnations Fang Xiao had encountered before.
The only difference was that they did not bear that bone-chilling blue demonic flame.
As for Fang Xiao, he took advantage of this time to try conversing with the Lord of the Netherworld Sea. The first subject he brought up was that blue demonic flame.
"Senior Yinming, why do these three incarnations of yours not have that blue spiritual flame on them?