Yan Chihuo secretly groaned. Though he possessed an Undying Body, he was badly wounded after all and no match for this Heavenly King Rakshasa. His Undying Body might no longer have a limit on the number of uses, but every use consumed mana. Once his mana was greatly depleted and Luo Xiong destroyed him completely, his soul would truly scatter into oblivion.
Luo Xiong was ruthless as well. Gritting his teeth, he committed himself to wearing Yan Chihuo down, killing him twenty-seven times in succession. Though Yan Chihuo recovered each time, his mana was clearly dwindling fast. It was not that Yan Chihuo had not considered turning into a yin wind to flee, but after being struck by Luo Xiong, a current of yin lightning lingered in his body and could not be driven out. No matter how he transformed, his opponent would detect him, leaving him unable to escape.
Yan Chihuo fought as he fled. Before long, he and Luo Xiong arrived at a valley. Yan Chihuo had scarcely any mana left, while Luo Xiong's mana was also greatly depleted.
The Heavenly King Rakshasa shouted, "Let's see if you still won't die this time!" A bolt of yin lightning descended, transforming into a Thunder Dragon that blanketed the surrounding several miles.
Yan Chihuo gritted his teeth and thought, Then I'll take your Tribulation Lightning Descent one more time. But he knew full well that, in his current state, he truly could not withstand it many more times.
The Thunder Dragon descended. Suddenly, a streak of golden light flashed forth, cleaving the Thunder Dragon in two and reducing it to nothing. The golden light circled through the air, binding Yan Chihuo and Luo Xiong before whisking them both away without a trace.
Yan Chihuo found himself unable to move at