Flames erupted, transforming into the most scorching energy at the very heart of the Blood River and engulfing Youquan's first primordial spirit.
Yamamoto Genryusai was now burning every last particle of Reishi within his body, fighting with the utter determination to perish alongside his enemy.
Youquan was furious. He had never expected a madman to suddenly appear, someone willing to throw away his own life just to drag Youquan down with him.
More importantly, this madman seemed to be a great figure of the demonic path. That grand formation capable of summoning the souls of the dead did not look like something the righteous path could possibly create.
Outside, heavenly thunder rumbled. Beneath the Sky Thunder Twin Swords, even the mighty Blood River was swept away completely.
"You'll regret this!"
Youquan roared. He could sense that every primordial spirit he had hidden within the Blood River had been destroyed, while his main primordial spirit was also heading toward annihilation.
BOOM!
With a deafening explosion, a blaze lit up the heavens before the sky returned to stillness.
The Blood River that had blanketed the entire sky dissipated, as though it had never existed.
Dim starlight scattered across the earth.
It had been dusk when Youquan attacked, and now night had fallen.
"Amitabha!"
The many disciples of Mount Wutai chanted the Buddha's name. Master Zunsheng also pressed his palms together, his face filled with indescribable emotion.
Li Yingqi, Lian Xing, Xuan Tianzong, and the others descended.
They looked toward the sky, but both Youquan and Yamamoto Genryusai had vanished.
Xuan Tianzong said with feeling, "Brother Yamamoto was truly a model for the righteous path. He actually burned himself away to perish alongside Youquan. Even the overseas branch has our righteous path at heart."
Master Zunsheng also pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. The