The Unlucky Princess

Just as Otsutsuki Xingye had expected.

The moment he saw Otsutsuki Yufu's soul body arrive, High Priest Yama of the Yaksha Ghosts immediately retreated and burrowed underground.

Relying on the underground Yellow Spring currents, he fled at high speed.

Yet before he had even escaped a hundred kilometers, he discovered that a weapon he knew all too well was floating ahead in the Yellow Spring current before him.

The demonic blade [Hu Sinatuo]!

The [semi-divine artifact] he had once traded to that bastard Otsutsuki Hishiki!

"How did it end up here?"

"Could Otsutsuki Hishiki have secretly infiltrated the [Yellow Spring Realm] again?"

"He's blocking me at a time like this?"

"What does he mean by that?"

"To hunt me down?"

"Or...?"

After hesitating repeatedly, High Priest Yama ultimately decided to meet him.

After all, the other party possessed the demonic blade [Hu Sinatuo].

A top-tier [semi-divine artifact] specifically designed to counter souls.

If the other party truly meant to pursue and kill him at all costs, then even though his soul had been corrupted by the Yellow Spring and changed drastically, he would still be countered by it. It posed an immense threat.

He might as well meet the other party and see what he wanted

at such a critical moment.

Very soon, High Priest Yama emerged from underground and arrived on the surface.

There, he met Natsume, who had been waiting for him.

With Kuramitsuha helping him lock onto the other party's aura, it had not been difficult for Natsume to catch up in advance.

"Otsutsuki Hishiki!"

"What do you want?"

"Are you planning to go back on your word? Just as expected, none of you Otsutsuki are any good..."

High Priest Yama cursed without any restraint.

He was clearly still fuming.

"High Priest, don't get so worked