The outcome was decided.
Since they were all Quasi-Sages, they could be considered fellow practitioners.
Yun Xiao and the others did not pressure them excessively or insist on personally hunting down the remaining three Quasi-Sages.
Since they were willing to take their own lives, there was no need to do it themselves.
"Alas, from now on, my name will be on the Investiture of the Gods, and I'll never be free again!"
The old deer-horned Daoist sighed, and his physical body and primordial spirit instantly annihilated themselves.
He knew that Yun Xiao and the others would not allow his Good and Evil Corpses to survive.
He was decisive, destroying himself together with his Good and Evil Corpses.
"Fellow Daoists, let us part here. I hope that when the Investiture of the Gods appears again, I will still be myself."
Another Quasi-Sage sighed with emotion and walked toward the end of destruction.
The last Quasi-Sage departed even more cleanly and decisively. His physical body directly transformed into Spiritual Light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Thus, all seven Quasi-Sages on the Demon Race's side were annihilated here, leaving behind only a wisp of Remnant Soul temporarily lingering between heaven and earth.
Having slain four Quasi-Sages and personally witnessed three more choose to take their own lives after finding themselves with nowhere to turn,
Yun Xiao, Golden Winged Great Peng, and the other Quasi-Sages all gained some insight, along with a trace of sorrow.
If not for this damn Heaven and Earth Calamity, most of them would not have been willing to wipe out their enemies completely.
Whether they were Innate Sacred Beings or ordinary Acquired Beings,
reaching the Quasi-Sage realm through cultivation was extraordinarily difficult.
The number of Quasi-Sages in the Primordial Heaven and Earth was also extremely limited.
Unless there