"How is that possible! Song Shuhang hasn't attained proof of immortality, so how could he produce a Nether Song?" the Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword said.
But this bald, muscular Black Song stood before them with an icy expression and an unmistakable presence. He was no illusion.
White Dragon Sister frowned as she studied this "Nether Song," feeling that something was off.
Pavilion Master Chu's limp cowlick also stood upright, as though it had picked up some signal.
"Could it be because you just used that 'false immortal body,' Shuhang?" Stele Fellow Daoist speculated calmly.
Song Shuhang nodded. "That's right."
The "false immortal body" had clashed with the "Netherworld Ruler authority" Senior White Two had tattooed onto him, squeezing this Black Song out of his body.
If he had canceled the "false immortal body" earlier, the conflict within him might have dissipated, and this Black Song would never have appeared. Instead, he had chosen to activate "Three-Minute Real Man" mode and enter Senior White Two's combat mode.
The stimulation of the Netherworld Ruler's combat mode had ultimately created the Black Song standing before them.
"Is this really Nether Song?" Soft Feather asked curiously.
"He definitely isn't a genuine Song Youyou," Song Shuhang replied, studying Black Song before him—to be honest, Black Song felt a little like "Boss Fat Ball's Alt."
In appearance, Black Song somewhat resembled Song Shuhang's "true self," with a completely bald head and bulging muscles. But his pitch-black skin was more like a heart demon's—Senior White Two and the Three-Eyed Youth were both Netherworld Rulers, yet neither had turned black.
"Can you speak?" Song Shuhang asked Black Song.
But Black Song remained icy-faced and said nothing.
"Does he have no self-awareness?" Soft Feather asked.
"I'll try appraising him." Song Shuhang extended his right hand and pressed it toward