Your saintess, I shall raise her

Jiang Yun's spiritual perception throbbed violently, warning him.

Even though Jiang Yun was a major realm below him, the Purple Mansion Saint Son did not underestimate him in the slightest and attacked with all his strength.

Black foul water surged into the heavens, its waves crashing toward Jiang Yun and nearly drowning him.

Jiang Yun hurled out the Lihuo Divine Furnace. In an instant, it expanded to several hundred meters tall, towering magnificently into the sky.

Lihuo flames surged skyward and blocked the black water. Their collision produced black mist that filled the heavens.

Although most of the black water's mystical properties were burned away, the spreading mist still carried terrifying corrosive power, eating countless large holes into the ground.

"It is actually Heavenly Yin Absolute Water. This time next year, I will celebrate. Brother Jiang, rest easy and be on your way."

Zhao Fa hurriedly dodged aside and watched the battle leisurely from afar. Now, he was completely reassured.

Jiang Yun's Divine Physique had already taken initial form. His flesh gleamed like crystal and radiated a faint, lustrous glow. Even the weakened black mist could not come within an inch of him.

The black mist covering several miles churned with the two men's battle. Neither had expected it to corrode spiritual perception, so they could only rely on their eyes to fight, inevitably restricting their movements.

At that very moment, Jiang Yun took the initiative to attack. Like an illusory shadow, he transformed into a streak of azure light and darted through the mist, tangling with the Purple Mansion Saint Son and preventing him from escaping.

Seeing Jiang Yun take the initiative to entangle him, the Purple Mansion Saint Son was equally fearless.

"Die!" The Purple Mansion Saint Son charged forward. Purple energy swirled around his body, while the