What a Daoist Tianshan. He truly had some skill, to persuade even a female cultivator as ruthless, decisive, cold, and heartless as Heartless Fairy Ling Yue Shang.
It seemed... the relationship between those two was anything but ordinary!!
With a silent sigh, the Demonic Cultivator Body turned his gaze toward Su Shi'er. His throat moved as he prepared to speak.
With the Tiandao Palace Holy Son dead and his Dao extinguished, he only wanted to obtain the Primordial Spirit secret technique as quickly as possible, then leave this place of trouble without delay.
However.
Before the Demonic Cultivator Body could speak.
Su Shi'er's eyes flashed, and his sharp gaze returned to the Tiandao Palace Holy Son on the ground.
The flames formed from the hand seals he had condensed earlier had already engulfed the Tiandao Palace Holy Son's corpse.
Amid the raging blaze, crackling sounds rang out.
The corpse gradually turned to ash, scattering into heaven and earth with the dancing flames.
But just as the Tiandao Palace Holy Son's corpse was completely reduced to flying ash and was about to vanish entirely.
All of a sudden.
A violent gale sprang up across the field.
The gale howled like a tornado, sweeping up the flames on the ground and shooting straight into the heavens.
Within the firelight, a faint glow could vaguely be seen concealed inside.
"Hm? That Tiandao Palace Holy Son still has a wisp of spirit essence that has not dispersed."
Inside the sword array, cold light flashed in the Immortal Body's eyes.
As he spoke, his gaze swiftly locked onto the faint glow within the flames.
Immortal Essence surged in his palm, instantly tracing out one sword seal after another.
He pointed forward with two fingers, and the six Heavenly Gang Green Wood Swords of the sword