Li Lieyue gave a cold snort. As the Wind Bell chimed, the Tribulation Crossing Soul Suppressing Bell had already appeared between her fingers. Its thumb-sized skulls gaped their jaws in soundless laughter, wrapped in pure black flames as they charged at the disciples.
At the same time, Mo Lilan's expression abruptly changed, and she clutched her head with both hands.
Before Pei Ling could speak again, she hurriedly sent him a voice transmission: "Don't stay in one place too long! Otherwise, the entire area you're in will be swallowed by the Eternal Night Desert. When that happens, you'll face my Main Body directly!"
"Quickly prepare Law power for me!"
"The stronger my Main Body's Chaos Will becomes, the weaker I become."
"If too much time passes, even if I can cast Nether Heaven Great Dream again, I won't be able to control my Main Body's immortal dream!"
"If you can't get Law power, Immortal Power will be even better!"
"Until you obtain a large amount of Law power or Immortal Power, don't separate me again... Chaos... Will... will... devour... me..."
Seeing Mo Lilan's expression grow more and more pained, her words growing halting, Pei Ling furrowed his brow and quickly asked, "Is there any way to deal with these undying Mad Demons?"
Mo Lilan struggled to speak. "Law... Law power... and that flag of yours!"
Pei Ling nodded at once. "Thank you!"
As he spoke, he reached out and took Mo Lilan's hand, palm pressed to palm. She returned to countless Dark Red Patterns and merged into his body.
Just as he recalled his incarnation, Li Lieyue finished off the disciples.
Pei Ling rose to his feet and glanced at their corpses. In the bone ash that had been crushed to dust, countless eyes rapidly emerged, staring straight at him.