Boom!
With the thunderous crash of a massive body striking the ground, Fang Qianyuan seized Yu Li's Snow Demon Marten as well, tore her savagely apart, and hurled her to the ground.
This demonic marten excelled in the power of ice and snow. A single bite could send cold poison into a person's body, freezing their blood and turning them into an ice sculpture. She was also extraordinarily agile, coming and going like lightning.
After Fang Qianyuan feinted an attack on her master, she still chose to emerge to protect her. Little did she know that Fang Qianyuan had accounted for this, seizing her outright and tearing apart her body formed from spirit essence.
"Xue'er!"
Crimson spirit essence flowed like blood over the Snow Demon Marten's snowy-white body, and her form began to blur. Amid Yu Li's anxious cries, she collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a ball of spiritual light that returned to her Spirit Sea.
The collapse of a spirit creature's manifestation inevitably dealt a severe blow to its vitality. Even with Heavenly Treasures to help, recovering its strength in a short time would be difficult.
"Enough, Young Master Fang. We concede!" Huang Yunhao clutched his lower abdomen and called for a halt, looking rather bedraggled.
A trace of hesitation and unwillingness flickered across his face, as though he were considering whether to unleash his trump card and fight with all his might, regardless of the cost.
Elders of major sects like them each possessed magical artifacts or talisman treasures, or had cultivated unusual techniques and secret arts meant for desperate struggles. These could greatly enhance their strength for a brief period, but the price was exceedingly high. Unless it was a battle to the death, they would never use them lightly.
After careful consideration, however, he had no