The Supreme Sect Master of the Taiyin God Sect was blasted backward, coughing up great mouthfuls of blood.
His right arm was utterly pulverized, and even his body was covered in bloody cracks.
It was a horrifying sight.
"The Taiyin True Scripture is impressive. Unfortunately, its practitioner falls just a little short!"
Taiyi stood proudly in midair.
Divine flames surged around him, and he exuded an invincible presence, like the Sun Saint Emperor reborn.
He looked down at Duanmu Xi, whose mouth kept spilling blood and whose face had darkened with shock and fury. "Whatever else you have, bring it out..."
He knew very well that, since his opponent had dared come knocking, he must have brought an Inherited Saint Weapon.
The main reason he was in no hurry to slay this Supreme Sect Master of the Taiyin God Sect was that he wanted to witness the various secret techniques recorded in the Taiyin True Scripture.
"One revolution of Taiyin spans ten million years-wash heaven and earth in blood!"
Duanmu Xi roared, drenched in blood.
He formed a seal with his left hand and suddenly unleashed a secret technique from the Taiyin Immortal Scripture.
It was a divine seal of utmost softness, possessing terrifying power. It spread from his fingertips as though it could dissolve all of heaven and earth. Black mist billowed, seemingly light and insubstantial, yet nothing could stop it.
The black mist surged skyward, seeming to blow against people's very souls. Their spirits threatened to shatter, and the cold pierced their bones.
Everyone in the distance retreated. The vegetation on the mountains instantly froze, then crumbled into black dust, unable to withstand the chill.
"A supreme secret technique from the Taiyin True Scripture?"
Taiyi's gaze blazed, symbols interweaving in his eyes, but his expression remained composed, without