Even to the Phoenix Organization, the Yin Messenger was an ultimate enigma, an existence with no solution.
Studying An Dong'er's Heavenly Yin Body was, in a sense, also a way to study the Yin Messenger. But this existence was simply too mysterious. Anything they could manage to learn was only the tip of the iceberg.
Therefore, the Phoenix King had been completely unprepared for the sudden appearance of the Yin Messenger.
But he believed one thing: no one could resist the Yin Messenger!
Not even an Immortal!
So this man was as good as dead!
Just as the Phoenix King thought this, he saw Fang Yue, who had entered some strange state after killing the Phoenix Queen, suddenly reach out with his right hand and grab the Yin Messenger's arm.
In the instant the Yin Messenger paused slightly...
Crack!!
The Yin Messenger's arm was twisted off on the spot. Fang Yue tore it away with ease, as if ripping a sheet of thin paper.
During the Yin Messenger's dazed pause, the Phoenix King could sense its shock.
The Phoenix King was stunned, too.
As far as he knew, no one had ever been able to truly hurt the Yin Messenger!
No one had ever done anything like this to the Yin Messenger!
What was going on with this man?!
The Phoenix King felt that everything unfolding before his eyes was completely beyond his understanding.
Since founding the Phoenix Organization, this was the first time he had felt so small and ignorant—as if he were a frog at the bottom of a well!
While the Phoenix King stood dumbfounded, Fang Yue put the arm he had torn from the Yin Messenger into his mouth and devoured it bite by bite!
As the arm went down, the Yin Messenger's outline and features