The Green-Robed Ancestor had brought two disciples out to search for Shi Feiyang in the cave where he had been staying. These two bore the greatest blame for Bai Guanhong's escape, so he had restrained them with Spells and brought them along as he followed the trail.
Now his Hundred-Poison Golden Silkworm Gu had been captured and his Mysterious Womb Pearl shattered. Having lost the two treasures he relied on most, and facing enemies whose flying swords and magic treasures were exceptionally fierce and ingenious, he knew he could not hold them off.
He lifted the two disciples and hurled them toward the flying swords and magic treasures coming from Ni Fangxian and Shi Feiyang respectively.
The two unfortunate wretches were hacked into several pieces in an instant. The Green-Robed Ancestor pointed, and streams of green smoke gushed from their torsos, wrapping around Ni Fangxian's flying sword and the spindle-shaped magic treasure that had shattered his Mysterious Womb Pearl, as well as Shi Feiyang's Three Suns One Qi Sword.
Neither cultivator's flying sword feared contamination, yet the green smoke entangled them and forcibly dragged them sideways.
The two urged their weapons on with spells. Their flying swords and magic treasures blazed with light, chopping the Green Robe disciples' corpses into still more pieces and blasting them into mangled limbs and shattered bones.
More and more green smoke poured from the torsos. It gathered and dispersed, always keeping its targets enveloped.
This was the Green-Robed Ancestor's soul-refining method for repelling enemies: sacrificing two living people and using their souls and flesh to attack his foes.
Shi Feiyang pointed, sending three blossoms of Purple-Clear Divine Flame over to burn the green smoke. With a crackling series of explosions, it burst into billowing clouds of foul, scorched black smoke. On the other side,