Return, Farewell

Seeing that Ksitigarbha Spirit Buddha no longer had any chance of escape, Zhang Yun slowly withdrew her longsword and let out a heavy breath in her heart.

The surroundings had been reduced to a complete mess by the battle, but because of the measures Ksitigarbha Spirit Buddha had left behind earlier, the vicious beasts hidden within the Ancient Abyss Domain had not been disturbed.

"Are you planning to fight the Esoteric Sect to the death?"

Ksitigarbha Spirit Buddha struggled incessantly. At present, she had no way of leaving this place. Although the Void-Devouring Dragon Louse within her body had stopped devouring, her magical power had been sealed away. Even if she wanted to use a secret art to call for aid, it was impossible.

"Heh, the Esoteric Sect truly is shameless. You're allowed to strike at others, but when others return the favor in the same manner, you have to drag out your sect?"

Bai Yu gave a disdainful smile and said casually.

Zhang Yun shook her head as well. Though the Esoteric Sect was likewise a superpower, this was the Northern Frontier, a land publicly acknowledged as chaotic. The cultivators here had no such thing as worries holding them back.

Otherwise, why would they be called barbarians?

"I am merely warning you. Even if your methods reach the heavens, even if you refine me into a Blood Corpse, once this becomes known in the Upperstream, you will face an unending pursuit to the death!"

"If you release me, I can agree to some of your conditions. Let today's matter be settled, with both sides burying the hatchet. What do you say?"

Ksitigarbha Spirit Buddha narrowed her eyes and spoke earnestly.

This time, she had lost; there was nothing to say about that. But that did not mean she was