Almost at the same time, an equally resolute roar rang out from farther away!
She Bi Shi, the Ancestral Witch of Poison, watched Taiyi fall and the Witch Race pay a tremendous price, yet the dawn of victory still seemed nowhere in sight.
"Fuxi?!" She Bi Shi's face, condensed from virulent toxic miasma, twisted. "You shall stay behind as well!"
She Bi Shi transformed into an all-engulfing cloud of dark poison, instantly shrouding Fuxi!
That poison was enough to corrode the Dao body and Primordial Spirit of a Quasi-Sage! Fuxi, as one of the Demon Race's foremost sages, possessed profound cultivation himself. In his haste, he used the mysteries of River-Luo to protect himself—but She Bi Shi was self-destructing his Ancestral Witch True Body!
Endless innate Poison Origin, containing the poisonous baleful essence of Pangu's tainted blood, exploded around Fuxi, instantly breaking through his defenses!
"Brother!" Within Wa Huang Palace, Empress Nuwa cried out in alarm, her jade-like face drained of color. But distant water could not put out a nearby fire!
"My Dao remains unfulfilled... what a pity..." Fuxi only had time to let out a sigh laden with endless regret.
Amid the poisonous baleful radiance, Fuxi's handsome and refined body, along with the Eight Trigrams formation protecting him, crumbled and vanished together, leaving behind only a speck of true spirit so faint it was nearly impossible to detect.
A mystic radiance of creation descended from Wa Huang Palace across endless time and space, narrowly sweeping away Fuxi's true spirit before vanishing into the void.
Looking at Fuxi's true spirit before her, Nuwa's voice carried a trace of sorrow. "Brother, why did you put yourself through this?"
Elsewhere, the Yao Empress Xihe's shrill wail came to an abrupt end!
Having lost all nine of her sons, tormented by