Deer Cliff's Death, the Mu Family's Arrival (Two Chapters in One-Please Vote and Subscribe)

The black cold water froze into black frost, and the enormous, ink-wash Ink Spirit condensed from the water for who knew how many times.

Each time it formed, spiritual light flickered around Ink Spirit as it radiated terrifying might, showing not the slightest sign of exhaustion.

In the distance, Deer Cliff Divine Lord's eyes had already turned bloodshot. A massive meteor hammer hovered before his chest.

The meteor hammer looked like a mortal weapon meant for close combat, yet when driven by spiritual light, it transformed into several streaks of starlight and shot outward.

Finally, as they approached Ink Spirit, one streak suddenly manifested as a gigantic spirit hammer and smashed down on it.

Boom!

Despite its fierce unwillingness, Ink Spirit dissolved into spiritual light and shattered.

It became countless droplets of dark nether cold water that scattered into the ink pool below.

Yet at that moment, Deer Cliff Divine Lord felt no joy whatsoever.

He knew this was merely an autonomous attack by the Heaven-Reaching spirit treasure. Such mechanical attacks only drained his true essence.

Inside this Heaven-Reaching spirit treasure, he could absorb no spiritual energy at all. Even his divine domain was suppressed, leaving him reliant on the spiritual energy within his own grotto-heaven.

But a grotto-heaven was still only a grotto-heaven. Its spiritual energy would eventually run dry.

Yet if he tried to flee, he could not escape Ink Spirit's attacks.

Nor did he know how to break this inkstone.

Within the inkstone, the cold water's gravitational suppression affected him constantly.

It made him feel as though he had become a Nascent Soul Cultivator again, trapped in the divine domains of Spirit Transformation cultivators—terrified, anxious, and helpless!

Only after enduring a prolonged battle of attrition had he thought of repeatedly striking Ink Spirit with his sixth-stage magic