Xuan Ye Wang pointed at Xu Yanzhi through the light and shadow. "I've long heard of the Ghost-Faced Rakshasa. If you truly want a fight, I can take you on. There's no need to pick on my younger brother and risk tarnishing your reputation."
Xu Yanzhi ignored him completely. The Ghost-Head Flame Blade suddenly swelled, striking the Azure Dragon head-on. With a clang, the Azure Dragon Sword fell to the ground.
The moment the Azure Dragon Sword hit the ground, it vanished with a whoosh. The victor couldn't claim it after all.
This rule was so black-hearted it had no bottom.
"No, you can't..."
Xuantian let out a desperate roar, but in the end, he still managed to crush his token before the Ghost-Head Flame Blade reached him.
Xu Yanzhi absorbed that streak of light. By then, she had become a blood-soaked mess, and she had turned Xu Yi into one as well.
With a smack, she dropped Xu Yi to the ground. He sprang up and offered her a High-Grade Heavenly Spirit Pill.
Xu Yanzhi didn't take it. Instead, she sat cross-legged and formed a series of hand seals, light and shadow streaming around her.
Xu Yi stood quietly to one side, guarding her.
He felt a little guilty. In that situation, he hadn't been without a way to escape. He had two life wheels and could control them to switch freely between his human and demon forms.
Even if Xu Yanzhi had seized his Dazhui Acupoint, she wouldn't have been able to restrain him.
But in that situation, if he changed forms, he might expose himself. So he had no choice but to endure it passively.
Fortunately, things hadn't turned out too badly in the end, but he still owed Xu Yanzhi a favor.
That fierce clash had