True Person Suyuan stood there in a daze, his heart lacerated with grief.
It was the lingering aftereffect of Fairy Caiyi's Chayi Great Law.
How could Chen Ming pass up the opportunity? A sweep of his hand, formed from Poisonous Smoke, scooped up True Person Suyuan and swept him into the White Bone Demon Pot.
Only after entering the pot did True Person Suyuan come to his senses—but it was already too late.
"Caiyi, you've ruined me!"
True Person Suyuan roared, purple light bursting from his body and shaking the White Bone Demon Pot violently.
Inside the pot, Blood Beads released strand after strand of blood-red threads, binding True Person Suyuan and dragging him bit by bit into the beads, where he would be reincarnated as an insect.
Five-Colored Radiance flowed behind Chen Ming, and the Five Elements Qi pressed down on the White Bone Demon Pot. No matter how True Person Suyuan struggled, it was useless.
With True Person Suyuan dealt with, Chi Yingzi was the only one left in the Divine Firmament Sect who could still be considered a force to reckon with.
Chi Yingzi's face was dark as water. He knew his own predicament.
If he hadn't been able to sense the Divine Firmament Purple Sword within the Absolute Cliff and draw upon the divine sword's power, he would already have been reduced to ashes.
But that was the extent of his connection with the Divine Firmament Purple Sword.
Though the Divine Firmament Purple Sword had responded to him, Chi Yingzi had never cultivated the Divine Firmament Sword Dao. He simply couldn't truly summon it.
"Ancestors above, the Purple Sword has a spirit. The Divine Firmament Orthodox has reached its final hour. I beg the divine sword to emerge!"
With his hair disheveled, Chi Yingzi chanted an