Elder Wei's face changed. When two balloons collided, they might bounce apart, but if they struck hard enough, both might burst.
Tang Changsheng's fearless charge was like two desperate outlaws meeting on a narrow road. Where was the carefree, lofty bearing of a cultivator in that?
"You're not afraid to die, so why should I be? I've lived two or three hundred years longer than you anyway!"
Seeing that he could not dodge, Elder Wei gritted his teeth and hardened his heart. He charged straight at Tang Changsheng.
Just as their two Yin Spirit Dharma Realms were about to collide, a streak of Golden Light shot from Tang Changsheng's side.
The Golden Light was not especially grand, but its color was utterly pure. It was the power of a Yang Spirit.
This is bad...
Before Elder Wei could react, the Golden Light had struck, like an embroidery needle piercing a balloon...
Bang!
Elder Wei's Yin Spirit Dharma Realm, driven with all his strength, did not burst like a balloon in an instant.
But its balance had been completely shattered.
Tang Changsheng and his Yin Spirit Dharma Realm slammed into it without mercy.
Bang!
It was almost a total collapse. Tang Changsheng's Primordial Magnetic Dharma Realm had been more wondrous than Elder Wei's Yin Spirit Dharma Realm to begin with.
And Tang Changsheng had already used the Jade Ruyi to pierce Elder Wei's realm.
As the Primordial Magnetic Dharma Realm crashed through, Elder Wei let out a scream and exploded.
A bloodred wisp tried to slip away, but countless rays of Primordial Magnetic Divine Light closed around it!
Without a Treasured Artifact or a Dharma Realm to protect it, that lone wisp of Primordial Spirit was terribly fragile. How could it escape the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, which specifically countered it?