Three seconds later, Zhang Yang regretted it.
What he regretted was that he should have activated the Blood Sacrifice Cousin symbiotic skill sooner. With Luck +5 on his side, the outcome might have been different.
Now, twelve Immortal Heroic Spirits flew after the twelve fleeing Golden Souls. Even by self-detonating, they had only managed to kill ten of them. The remaining two Golden Souls narrowly escaped and then vanished without a trace.
"Demonic Language: Imprisonment!"
Furious, Zhang Yang immediately changed tactics. He first used the Imprisonment Spell, then the Imprisonment Spear, killing off the remaining Blood Feather Patrol Guards. This time, not a single Golden Soul escaped.
There was no time to check what these birdmen would drop. Zhang Yang turned around and cast an Imprisonment Spell, pinning the Azure Dragon in place. His figure flashed, crossing fifty meters in a single step, and he grabbed the Azure Dragon by the throat. Ignoring its astonished, terrified expression, the Sword Soul Seal erupted directly. Eighteen azure sword shadows instantly cleaved through the Azure Dragon's neck, cutting all the way to the deepest part of its spine until its dragon marrow was exposed.
At that moment, light gathered in Zhang Yang's eyes, and he immediately saw the invisible chains depicted by the brick.
"Crack, crack!"
After several crisp sounds, the invisible chains were blasted apart by the sword shadows. An eyeball the size of a soybean shot into the sky, moving twice as fast as the Golden Souls had moments ago.
But Zhang Yang merely gave a cold snort. The eighteen azure sword shadows instantly pursued it at an even greater speed—at least three times faster—and caught up, killing it outright.
Only then did Zhang Yang throw away the barely breathing Azure Dragon. The azure sword shadows vanished, and every trace disappeared.