Hiss!
Roughly a tenth of the gray-black mist was instantly annihilated upon contact with the magnificent sword light, releasing an intensely pungent, foul stench.
Yao Qing, pierced through by the sword light, froze completely.
Countless tiny holes seemed to appear across her aged, hunched body, erupting with countless streams of starlight flames!
Under the scorching starlight flames, her flesh instantly turned to ash, and a bewildered-looking Primordial Spirit emerged.
Even her Primordial Spirit was not spared. Almost the instant it appeared, the starlight flames engulfed it completely, destroying her body and soul and leaving not even her bones behind!
With Yao Qing dead, the White Bone Altar became ownerless, and the blood sacrifice she had initiated before her death came to an end. The raging blood-red flames gradually died out.
The White Bone Altar fell from midair and slammed heavily into the vast sea below!
"Hahahaha!"
A burst of wild laughter, tinged with pain, rang out from the gray mist.
The gray-black mist did not reform into the Evil Spirit man. Instead, it remained a cloud of mist, rolling and surging as it sped into the distance.
Even the spacetime sealed by the Big Dipper Sword Formation could not stop the gray mist. Xue Qingcheng's lovely face turned pale, and just as she was about to unleash Silent Dark, Absolute Light again, her body swayed slightly.
She had just attacked with all her strength, drawing upon the origin of her divine soul. Now, she was so drained that even forcing herself to attack would accomplish little.
Bing Suihan and the others gritted their teeth, but could only watch helplessly as the black mist escaped. There was nothing they could do!
"He got away..."
Upon the Nine-Colored Auspicious Clouds, Lin Mo swayed slightly, barely managing to remain standing with Xue Qingcheng's