Jiuyuan Sou's expression changed drastically. Demonic essence surged through his body as he transformed into an eerie bloody shadow and retreated at full speed.
But the giant palm formed from the fusion of radiant sun divine power and chaos dao intent was far too formidable. Though he contorted his body with a Demonic Path Secret Art to evade the direct blow, the edge of the palm still clipped his left shoulder.
"Splat!"
The demonic qi on his left shoulder instantly steamed away and scattered. His entire arm sizzled as it burned, while the tremendous force sent him flying backward again and again. A metallic sweetness rose in his throat, and he could not suppress the mouthful of demonic blood that burst out.
Seizing the opportunity, Yun Qing locked his golden left eye onto the Black Jade Skeleton in Jiuyuan Sou's hand. He twisted his five fingers in the air, and the skeleton flew straight out of Jiuyuan Sou's grasp.
Without giving Jiuyuan Sou any chance to react, radiant sun divine power enveloped the skeleton. Golden flames burned away its sinister demonic runes layer by layer, without harming Yun Poxiao, who was trapped inside.
"Pfft!"
Jiuyuan Sou spat out another mouthful of demonic blood. The restrictions on the Magic Treasure he had nurtured for a thousand years had been forcibly melted away, damaging his mind and spirit. His eyes filled with venomous resentment.
Black light flashed at the Black Jade Skeleton's mouth, and a burly figure was spat out like a piece of trash. It was Yun Poxiao.
Black markings left by the corrosion of demonic qi covered his body, and his aura was feeble, but his gaze remained fierce. The instant he emerged, he cursed hoarsely, "Old devil... sooner or later, I'll chop you to pieces!"
"Save your strength." Yun