Ming Yang was dead?
Listening to the Yin Spirit's report, the Yang Spirit cultivator of Divine Fire Palace was somewhat surprised.
After all, in his view, capturing that ant would not have been difficult. They only needed to find him. Though they had used the highly unusual method of the poison of living beings, that thing was not actually hard to find in the Nine Provinces. Earthly baleful qi could be obtained from certain large battlefields.
The real trouble was how to contain it, carry it at one's side, and keep it from affecting oneself.
In truth, it was not as though there were no solutions. Someone had used one before. The sect master had fallen for it partly because he had been enraged, and partly because he had not taken the other party seriously at all.
On top of that, he had been heavily wounded by the sect master. Especially that final blow—his injuries should have been severe enough that his life might not even have been saved.
Yet under such circumstances, not only had the other party survived, he had actually killed Ming Yang?
Although Ming Yang's cultivation was not particularly high among Yin Spirits, having only nurtured one and a half Dao patterns, he could not be considered a top-tier Yin Spirit.
But that was only in comparison to other Yin Spirits. Against someone who possessed a Primordial Spirit—
They had examined that ant before. His physical body was somewhat unusual, and his defenses were extremely formidable, but his soul had clearly not yet had time to transform. It had not become a Primordial Spirit.
In such circumstances, when facing a Yin Spirit, let alone killing one, merely managing a draw would already have been quite impressive.
"Take me to the place where it happened!"
Though somewhat