"Are you envying me?" The hair behind Luo Yunji's head danced as powerful spiritual energy rippled around him. "So, you..."
Dabai glared at Luo Yunji with hatred, stopping the words in his mouth before they could come out.
"Just petty cleverness! So what if you know my past?" A trace of mockery hung at Dabai's lips. "The Four Spirits Blood Array has been completed. The destruction of this world is already inevitable! Even if all the immortals descended, they would be powerless to reverse it."
"Human affairs should be settled by humans! Why rely on those illusory beings?" Luo Yunji's eyes blazed with confidence. "Among the countless living beings, there will surely be someone who can break this calamity. The human world should not perish—at least, it should not be wiped out now!"
"We shall see!" Dabai waved a hand, and the Black Silk around him instantly burst apart, turning into a cloud of black mist that drifted toward Luo Yunji.
"Drift" was normally a slow movement, yet although this black mist was drifting, it was not slow at all. It seemed to cross space itself, instantly reaching Luo Yunji and slowly curling around him.
"Watch out!" Bi Yao looked up at the sky anxiously from the ground, her face filled with worry.
Before her warning had ended, the black mist swirling before Luo Yunji was instantly coated in ice, then frozen solid. It was like a frozen image, yet it did not fall from the sky. The sight was truly strange and unnatural.
Luo Yunji stepped forward in midair. With a dull boom of air, he instantly crossed the black mist and appeared before Dabai. Raising his hand, he formed sword fingers and slashed before him. Dabai dodged in an instant, but a wisp of black smoke was still