"The old man only managed to produce that sliver of Extreme Demon Intent after surviving countless brushes with death."
"Today, let's see what fortune your disciple has."
The black demonic intent reappeared in Chen Fuye's eyes. He raised a hand, and a mass of black mist surged up, instantly enveloping Bai Yi like a cage.
Then the Sword Pellet in his palm, which had devoured the Black Night Otherworldly Demon's heart's blood, shot out, pierced through the black mist, and flew straight into Bai Yi's body.
Black Sword Qi gathered into a storm, enveloping the entire Courtyard with Bai Yi at its center.
The sinister sword wind swept through Bai Yi's Dantian and mind.
Like an abyss, it swallowed Bai Yi whole, transforming into a pitch-black cocoon of sword Qi.
"Why must he come into contact with Extreme Demon Intent..."
As the pitch-black cocoon of sword Qi fully formed, Chen Fuye turned and looked toward Xiang Kuang beside him with a faraway gaze.
"Are you not afraid he'll become like me..."
"As a member of the Sun-Suppressing Golden Crow Lineage, he'll have to tread this path sooner or later."
"Besides, he's my eldest disciple. As long as I'm still alive, there's no chance he'll become like you."
Xiang Kuang looked down at Chen Fuye, his face brimming with arrogance.
"Indeed. What is immortal, and what is demonic... Who can truly tell the difference?"
Recalling scenes from the past, Chen Fuye's mouth curled into a mocking sneer. Then his gaze fell on the cocoon of sword Qi.
"Back then, it took me half a year to comprehend this Extreme Demon Intent between life and death."
"Let's see what fortune your disciple has."
Remembering how, countless years ago, he had comprehended Extreme Demon Intent in just half a year, a feat that