"Seal her..."
The other four mighty cultivators were delighted at the sight.
When it came to matters of right and wrong, Feng Xian'er had ultimately refrained from acting rashly again. At least she had not repeated Xia Jiuyou's mistake.
The four exchanged glances and nodded silently, waving their Little Yellow Flags in unison.
Rays of light and runes crisscrossed through the void.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, they wove one great net after another, forcibly casting them over Gai Jiuyou, who bristled with killing intent.
Almost simultaneously, an explosive force rippled outward.
Yet it was aimed not at Feng Xian'er, but at Lin Shisan behind her.
Boom...
The explosive power surged like collapsing mountains and a towering tsunami.
Carrying Gai Jiuyou's final, frenzied fury and hatred, it exhausted all her spiritual power and blasted straight toward Lin Shisan behind Feng Xian'er.
Even in death, I'll drag someone down with me.
Don't you care about your disciple? Then I'll blast him to dust right before your eyes.
What I can't have, you can forget about having too.
Clearly, Feng Xian'er had also taken Lin Shisan as her disciple because she coveted the mutated Dao Seed within him, the Taiji Wheel.
A thousand years had passed. Less than a tenth of the power of Tianjizi's mutated Dao Seed, the Nine-Phoenix Heart-Exterminating Mirror, remained, and its spiritual essence had almost completely vanished.
Given enough time, Gai Jiuyou would inevitably escape the Nine Yang Cauldron.
Without question, the moment she escaped, she would wash the Danyang Sect and the entire Immortal Alliance in blood to avenge her imprisonment.
And mutated Dao Seeds were almost impossible to find anywhere on the Tianyuan Continent-something one could only chance upon, never seek out.
Even a thousand years might not produce more than a handful.