Do you think I, this Sage of Saunter, was made of mud?
Yang Zhen's words startled the three of them. Yang Shadow suddenly burst into laughter, croaking, "Kid, Death Shadow is willing to risk his life for a fool like you?"
"That's right, it's me, the Sage of Saunter. Old woman, what's your mother's surname?" Yang Zhen approached the Death Shadow and looked at Yang Shadow with interest.
"You!" The old woman roared in fury, unleashing a powerful shockwave that surged towards Yang Zhen.
Buzz--!
The aura emanating from the Shadow of Death Shadow suddenly reversed, blocking the Nine Springs. The two black auras then erupted into a violent burst of energy and dissipated into the air.
Rumble!
Amidst the tremors of the earth, the Yin Shadow sneered and said to the Death Shadow, "Overestimating yourself. It seems you're determined to protect this brat. Then die."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of Wu Guang suddenly appeared in the Yin Shadow's hand, radiating an overwhelming aura that caused the surrounding air to explode, clearly indicating an extremely terrifying martial art.
Upon seeing the Wu Guang, the Death Shadow's face turned deathly pale. He leaped behind Yang Zhen and said in a deep voice, "Young friend Yang, hurry! Take them and get out of here first. None of us are a match for them. This old man... can only hold out for a moment!"
There seemed to be thunder swaying in the terrifying black light, and there was a hunting sound, and even the surrounding heaven and earth's true energy surged.
Just as the Yin Shadow was about to unleash its Wu Guang, Yang Zhen suddenly shouted, "Wait, wait a minute, hold on!"
The Yin Shadow was taken aback, a look of disdain flashing across its face. This time it saw clearly: a dark, pockmarked face, incredibly ugly!
Yang Zhen, suppressing his nausea, approached the Death Shadow with a strange expression and said, "This Sage of Saunter doesn't think these two weirdos are anything special. Why do you look like you're doomed?"
The Death Shadow gave a bitter laugh and said, "They came too fast. If it had been ten days later, even if I were dead, I could still twist off one of their heads. Now... I am doomed!"
Yang Zhen curled his lip and said, "This Sage of Saunter doesn't want to hit women. You can have this old woman, and this Sage of Saunter is mine. Let's see who can twist their necks off first!"
Hearing this, Death Shadow paused, opened his mouth, then shook his head and said, "There are definitely still people from the Mara Sect outside. That old geezer Gong Sanhe and the other two kids can't help us. You... you'd better leave quickly."
Yang Zhen chuckled and said, "But we still have you!"
As he spoke, Yang Zhen, leaving Death Shadow dumbfounded, reached out and placed his hand on Death Shadow's shoulder.
"Boy, what are you doing?" The Yin Shadow figure, his face contorted with rage, shouted at Yang Zhen. Amidst his surprise and uncertainty, he suddenly charged towards Yang Zhen.
The Death Shadow trembled violently, gave Yang Zhen a deep look, and burst into laughter. Suddenly, the energy emanating from its body exploded outwards, unleashing terrifying roars of flames that surged forth and charged wildly towards the Yin Shadow.
"You actually released all your True Essence, Death Shadow, you're courting death!" The Yin Shadow chuckled sinisterly, his hands moving rapidly across his chest, unleashing a series of dazzling Method Formula that slammed heavily onto Death Shadow.
"Die!"
puff!
The flashy Method Formula struck the Death Shadow Death Shadow, sending it staggering. The Yin Shadow's laughter abruptly stopped, and it stared at the Death Shadow in disbelief, exclaiming in horror, "You're not dead? Impossible!"
The Death Shadow grinned and slapped the Yin Shadow across the face, sending Yin Shadow flying backward.
"Hahaha, that's great! That's great! Damn it, I haven't felt this good in years!"
As he spoke, Death Shadow turned to Yang Zhen with a grateful expression and said, "I won't thank you for your great kindness, kid. From now on, with me around, anyone who wants to touch you will have to step over my dead body first."
The Yin Shadow, covering its face and looking disheveled, scrambled to its feet, staring at the Death Shadow with disbelief and shaking its head, saying, "No, impossible! How could you remove the Technique Talisman so quickly? Impossible! How could you possibly have a way to remove Technique Talisman?"
Yang Shadow was also completely bewildered, staring at Yang Zhen and saying, "Kid, who exactly are you? What did you do to Death Shadow?"
Only then did the Yin Shadow suddenly realize what was happening, staring at Yang Zhen with a sinister look on its face, and said, "It was you? You removed the Technique Talisman from the Death Shadow's body? That's impossible!"
Yang Zhen, still stunned, pulled his gaze away from the Death Shadow's face, casually crushing a black Technique Talisman in his hand, muttering to himself, "Damn, that temper is too explosive, but that slap really felt good."
As he spoke, Yang Zhen ignored the words of the Twin Shadows of Yin and Yang and looked at the Yin Shadow with amazement, saying, "I say, are you always this reckless when you fight, putting your face right in front of the enemy?"
"You..." The Yin Shadow roared in fury, but before it could strike, it suddenly heard Yang Zhen mutter to himself, "Damn, such a cool pose, even I, the Sage of Saunter, couldn't resist slapping him."
Upon hearing this, Death Shadow nearly coughed up blood, roaring maniacally, "Boy, today I will extract your soul and refine it to ashes. No one can save you then!"
Boom boom boom--!
A series of violent sounds came from countless stone doors, and phantom figures rushed into the hall with lightning speed. Clearly, it was the death servants who had been waiting outside who rushed out.
Gong Sanhe and his two companions snorted coldly, and with their long swords flashing, they charged into the group of death servants.
In particular, Gong Sanhe's terrifying cultivation at the Peak Mahayana Realm was completely unleashed. He slapped almost one person at Death Shadow King too satisfying or because he simply enjoyed slapping others, all the Death Servants who dared to approach him were sent flying, their faces swollen like steamed buns.
But Gong Sanhe seemed to have gotten addicted to smoking, his movements becoming more and more skillful, leaving Yang Zhen speechless and muttering to himself, "Damn, they're all slap-in-the-face maniacs."
"Damn it, you still have the mind to look at others at a time like this?" Yin Shadow roared, and the Wu Guang in his hand suddenly swelled up like a storm, crackling with thunder, as it charged wildly towards Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen hurriedly turned and ran, shouting, "It's a deal, you're the one who's taking care of that old woman!"
The Death Shadow laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, I've disliked this old woman for a long time!"
boom--!
Everyone unleashed their power, and in an instant, True Essence surged wildly within the Heavenly Secret Lock. Amidst the rolling waves of energy, chaos erupted, and the entire hall shook. Outside the hall, the massive chains made of unknown materials rattled loudly.
Those inside the hall couldn't see that white flames gradually ignited on the chains. Then, with a booming sound, strange auras surged from the ground onto the enormous chains, rushing into the Heavenly Secret Lock in the blink of an eye.
As expected of the Twin Shadows of Yin and Yang, who were feared by the Death Shadow, Yang Zhen felt immense pressure the moment they clashed.
The Yin Shadow laughed loudly, Wu Guang in his hand as he said in a sinister tone, "Boy, this is the insect fire that I spent decades refining. If you are touched by it, your soul and body will be annihilated."
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, and a ball of white flame suddenly burst forth from his hand. He said brazenly, "What a coincidence! This is the karmic fire that this Sage of Saunter obtained by accident. You weirdo, let alone touching it, even just seeing it will make your face change drastically."
The Yin Shadow's expression changed drastically, and it let out a strange cry, " Netherworld Karmic Fire!?"
"Look, your expression has changed, hasn't it?"