Would Rather Die Than Submit?

"Bastard! If I hadn't stumbled into your Demon Gate's trap, how could a mere 'Blood Shura' possibly be my match?!"

The white-robed young man, Rong Yixian, looked livid. His white garments had long since been stained with crimson plum blossoms, and his aura had weakened considerably from before. Yet despite being at a disadvantage, the sharpness in his eyes remained undimmed.

Blood Shura burst into laughter again.

Though his attacks were broad and forceful, he had no intention of delivering a killing blow. He merely kept Rong Yixian entangled.

Perhaps his strength could suppress Rong Yixian for the time being, but killing him would be exceedingly difficult.

If he truly went for the kill, he would only force Rong Yixian into destroying jade and stone together with him.

Naturally, he was stalling for time, awaiting Hu Jiuguang's arrival...

Suddenly, a startled cry rang out.

Xuan Yingying's face darkened as she looked at a figure not far away. "Junior Brother Yuan, don't!"

Nearby, a young man in fitted combat clothes held a silver talisman in his hand—it was a Vanishing Trail Talisman!

Bathed in blood, a resolute look flashed across his face. "I can't hold on any longer!"

Crack! He crushed the talisman.

A pitch-black spatial rift abruptly appeared in the sky, tearing his body into countless chunks of flesh and devouring several Earth Yakshas and Crowmen in the surrounding area along with him!

"Junior Brother Yuan!"

Xuan Yingying cried out, her face becoming even more flustered.

"Heh heh heh, in a place where space is this chaotic, you still dared activate a Spatial Escape Talisman? You must be tired of living!"

With a single pestle strike, Blood Shura forced Rong Yixian back. His face was full of mockery as he looked at Junior Brother Yuan, who had crushed the Spatial