"Did it die this time?" White-Bone Fairy drifted down beside Song Shuhang and asked.
"The big shot in the Dream Realm is completely dead... but I can't guarantee that he didn't hide some means of resurrection in another plane among the Myriad Heavens and Realms." Song Shuhang reached out and withdrew the Longevity Pillar? Void Sun Pillar.
A terrifying existence of this level usually had one or two means of resurrection. However, because Longevity Immortals were too powerful, the price they had to pay each time they resurrected was extremely heavy. The stronger they were, the greater the price... Sometimes, even a Revival Formation couldn't perfectly resurrect a Longevity Immortal. After revival, their cultivation and realm would suffer a severe decline.
"Regardless, we don't need to worry about this big shot coming back to cause trouble for the time being. Even if he resurrects immediately, he'll definitely need a long time to adjust to his revived body," Song Shuhang said slowly.
By the next time they met, he definitely wouldn't be the same person he was today. He would only become stronger. Besides... if things really went south, he still had Song Fat Ball, who was far away on Mars, to take the blame.
As they spoke, Senior Black-Haired Skylark resurrected again and again and again.
"Ugh... I feel a little sick. I've died a little too many times today. I don't want to die anymore." Senior Black-Haired Skylark wore a solemn expression.
"It's all right now, Senior Skylark. The enemy has been dealt with." Song Shuhang took out the same blanket as the big shot who could sell anything's and handed it to Skylark.
Black-Haired Skylark glanced at Song Shuhang's hollow eye sockets and nodded slightly. She took the blanket and draped it over herself—although cultivators had divine sense,