"Ah!"
Moon-Malefic Star Lord let out a miserable scream as sword light swept across him, severing all three of his arms at once. Black demonic blood gushed forth.
Utmost terror flashed through his eyes. No longer caring about the dignity of a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, he swept black qi around himself and turned to tear through the void in flight.
"Trying to leave now? Too late!"
Lingxiao snorted coldly. A long whip appeared in his hand, jade-green throughout and flowing with eight-colored radiance—the Eight Treasures Divine Whip.
He slowly recited the Great Dao True Formula, his voice like a great bell, every word attuned to a certain rhythm between Heaven and Earth:
"Innate Yi Wood binds spirit roots, Yin-Yang Five Elements gather in one body."
"Chaos afterglow forms a treasure visage, eight-colored divine light shatters ten thousand dusts."
"Brushing down Heaven-Earth beyond five colors, refining Yin-Yang surpasses seven treasures."
"The Sun Star lays the foundation and opens Creation; one vine, one gourd, settles Heaven and Earth."
As the true formula was recited, the Eight Treasures Divine Whip gave a light flick, and an eight-colored divine light abruptly shot from its tip!
Red was Solar True Fire, burning all evil away; black was Lunar Divine Water, corroding the Primordial Spirit; yellow was Wu Earth, heavy enough to suppress the world; green was Yi Wood, endlessly renewing; white was Geng Metal, capable of piercing anything; blue was Ren Water, penetrating every opening; orange was Bing Fire, violent and searing; purple was Creation Source, evolving all things.
The eight lights intertwined and flowed, the three Great Daos of Yin-Yang, Five Elements, and Creation merging seamlessly into one, magnificent as heavenly might descending!
"No! I am a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal! After cultivating bitterly for over a hundred thousand Yuanhui, how could I