Distributing the Demon Saint Essence Blood, the Two Sisters Enter the Nine Nether Yellow Springs

Seeing Xiao Yan return, the others hurried over to greet him. Once they saw that he was unharmed, the three women and Yao Lao breathed sighs of relief.

"Brother Xiao Yan, how did things go in there?" Yao Ming asked.

"The Yellow Springs Demon Saint certainly lived up to his reputation." Xiao Yan caught his breath and sighed in admiration.

"Could even you do nothing against that remnant soul?!" Yao Ming's expression shifted slightly, shock stirring in his heart.

"Not quite. I managed to scrape out a narrow victory by a move or two." Under their gazes, Xiao Yan scratched his head and replied with a smile.

Inside the ring, even the Yellow Springs Demon Saint could not help grumbling to himself.

What narrow victory? You didn't move the entire time! Since when did getting through without a scratch count as a narrow victory?

When it came to showing off, he had nothing on Xiao Yan...

Just then, something stirred on the stone stele. Above the finger and palm imprints, the shape of a mouth slowly appeared, emitting a strange fluctuation.

"Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath!" Gazing at the mouth, Yao Ming looked ecstatic. Without waiting for Xiao Yan to remind him, he hurriedly sat cross-legged and began studying it.

Yet the instant his soul reached the stone stele, before he could receive any of the information within, it was jolted back. He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking utterly bedraggled.

"It seems I still don't meet the requirements to cultivate Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath." Yao Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face filled with regret.

Yao Lao and the others had no need to study it here. Once they met the requirements someday, Xiao Yan could simply pass it on to them, which would