"Rest easy, senior. Today, she will die without question."
Chen Mobai, however, wore a face full of confidence. As he was now, he truly did not know, in all the vastness of the Sky River Realm, who could be his match.
"Little friend, this Blood God is no ordinary Demon Path being. She has already broken free of her physical body, and all her vital essence, energy, and spirit have condensed into a single blood-transforming demonic light. Any tangible blade, sword, or magic tool cannot harm her in the slightest. Only by finding a way to suppress her, then slowly refining her with yang fire, can she be killed."
Seeing Chen Mobai so proud and aloof, True Monarch Wuchen could not help but speak up in reminder.
During this period of confrontation with Diao Xianlan, he had not merely taken beatings. He had basically tried all sorts of methods, but only that mouthful of true fire he had condensed for Alchemy could harm the Blood God.
However, his Alchemy true fire was only Sixth Order. Facing Diao Xianlan, who held the Heavenly Calamity Frost Disaster Blade, even the flame could not burn.
"From what senior says, this person is no longer an ordinary Demon Path cultivator. Looks like I'll have to use a heavy hand."
After listening to True Monarch Wuchen's words, Chen Mobai also nodded heavily, indicating that he would not hold back.
And his words made Diao Xianlan across from him laugh in extreme anger. "You junior who doesn't know how high the heavens are or how deep the earth is, today I'll let you experience the might of the Heavenly Calamity Frost Disaster Blade!"
With a fierce shout, the long, narrow hooked demonic blade carried Azure Cold Qi that froze the void and, in an instant, slashed