"Boom!"
The golden arrow thundered toward him, arriving in an instant.
Chen Beiwu hurriedly circulated True Xi to protect himself, forming a Heavenly Gang barrier rippling with five-colored light.
"Roar!" "Woof!" "Na!" "Ying!"
Golden Egg, Iron Egg, Xuele, and Zhiling reacted a beat too late, but all unleashed their profound abilities at the golden arrow.
Just then, the golden arrow flashed eerily, crossing space and ignoring both the Heavenly Gang barrier and the profound abilities unleashed by Golden Egg and the others. It embedded itself in Chen Beiwu's brow out of nowhere. "Crack!"
Chen Beiwu's head remained unharmed, but his body stiffened as the sound of shattering glass came from within.
The next second, the light vanished from Chen Beiwu's eyes, and his flesh began to disintegrate. A three-inch-tall Nascent Soul fled his body, seeking to escape the Lesser Yang realm. "You can't escape!"
The void split open ahead of Chen Beiwu's fleeing Nascent Soul, and a figure stepped out.
He had high cheekbones, a thin face, pale skin, and three long strands of beard beneath his chin. Dressed in the robes of the Soul Refining Sect, he brought out a Netherworld Pearl.
"Hum!"
The Netherworld Pearl burst with radiance, forming chains of spectral green that sealed off heaven and earth.
The chains swiftly contracted, capturing and sealing Chen Beiwu's Nascent Soul completely.
"So this is your so-called aptitude for Spirit Transformation... nothing more than this."
Yu Xianghua looked at Chen Beiwu's Nascent Soul, his tone condescending.
With that, Yu Xianghua curled the five fingers of his right hand. The Netherworld Pearl immediately returned, bringing the three-inch Nascent Soul into his palm.
Then he surveyed his surroundings, looking at the furious Golden Egg, Iron Egg, Xuele, and Zhiling surrounding him.
"You stubborn beasts. Your master is in my hands. Bare