At that moment, Xiahou You, across from him, also shouted:
"Young Master Taiping, once Third Uncle and I suppress this blightbone poison, we'll come help you at once!"
Xu Taiping nodded lightly to Xiahou You, then drew a deep breath and merged a wisp of spiritual power obtained from refining the Thunder-Pattern Jujube into his cinnabar mansion.
Boom...!
In an instant, the aura fluctuations around Xu Taiping, which had weakened considerably, suddenly surged.
Within that aura, the power of thunder flickered in and out of sight.
Seeing this, the demonic daoist nearby sneered and looked toward Xiahou Yu, who was protected within the golden light beside him.
"It seems no one cares whether you live or die."
As he spoke, he pressed the curved saber in his hand hard against the mass of golden light enveloping Xiahou Yu.
Boom!
Amid the thunderous crash, the golden light surrounding Xiahou Yu suddenly grew thinner still.
At the same time, another dozen or so chunks of flesh were sliced from Xiahou Yu's body.
After a bout of agonized screams, Xiahou Yu suddenly fell to his knees and begged the demonic daoist:
"Spare me, my lord! Spare me!"
"As long as you spare my worthless life, my lord, I'll not only obey your every command, but also tell you the weaknesses in my Third Martial Uncle's and Senior Sister's cultivation!"
Hearing this, the demonic daoist sneered.
"You think that alone is enough to make this old man spare you?"
At these words, anxiety first flashed through Xiahou Yu's eyes, before they lit up.
"My lord, I also have a Spirit Bone Stele Fragment. They say that if a blightbone demonic beast eats it, its combat power will increase greatly..."
Before Xiahou Yu could finish, Heavenly Lord Shihu roared furiously:
"Xiahou Yu, have you gone