[The blue heavenly flames burned fiercely.]
Ye Yu couldn’t help but grow serious.
Although Shangguan Jiujiu would eventually become an Immortal Monarch, dominating the Heaven Realm, every genius had the potential to fall before reaching full maturity.
After all, right now, she was still only at the peak of the True Immortal realm.
Before a Late Xuan Immortal, she had no means of fighting back.
Ye Yu’s heart raced with anxiety.
He quickly formed a Daoist seal with his hands.
Between his palms, a white light shone, instantly shattering the barrier in front of him.
Then, the light transformed into an immortal rope, suddenly binding Daoist Fang Chang in place.
Daoist Fang Chang looked at Ye Yu in disbelief and muttered, "Tai Chu Rope! You’re from the Tai Chu Pavilion?"
Indeed, what Ye Yu had used was the Tai Chu Xuan Gong.
For these past few decades, Ye Yu had never slacked off in cultivating the Tai Chu Xuan Gong.
Though it was an immortal technique, Ye Yu had continuously supplemented his cultivation with celestial treasures.
His natural talent and physique had long surpassed everyone else’s.
As a result, his cultivation progressed effortlessly.
He had brought the Tai Chu Xuan Gong to the peak of mastery.
The Tai Chu Rope was just a small branch of the Tai Chu Xuan Gong.
For Ye Yu, using it was as ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) easy as extending his hand.
But now, that wasn’t the point. The priority was how to rescue Shangguan Jiujiu.
After all, Ye Yu had invested fifty years into her.
He had full confidence in raising her to become an Immortal Monarch.
If she were to perish now, it would be a devastating blow!
Ye Yu’s mind raced, and the 浩然心剑 (Hao Ran Heart Sword) suddenly appeared.
Twenty invisible sword qi pierced through Daoist Fang Chang’s limbs.
One sword hovered at his forehead.
Ye Yu’s voice was cold as he said, "Quickly remove this worthless cauldron and release her. Or I’ll destroy your soul right now!"
As soon as his words fell, the invisible sword qi pushed forward again.
The excruciating pain twisted Daoist Fang Chang’s face into a grimace.
But he knew that Shangguan Jiujiu was his protective talisman.
Once she died, he would certainly die under Ye Yu’s sword as well.
So, Daoist Fang Chang’s mind raced, and he immediately retracted his immortal arts, canceling the heavenly flames.
But the bronze cauldron didn’t vanish.
Daoist Fang Chang wasn’t an idiot.
Shangguan Jiujiu was his leverage—if he released everything, he’d be certain to die.
Naturally, he had to hold something back!
Daoist Fang Chang muttered, "Let me go, and I’ll spare your immortal companion."
As he said this, a flash of resentment appeared in his eyes.
Ye Yu’s expression grew colder. He slapped Daoist Fang Chang’s face with such force that a bright red five-fingered imprint immediately appeared on his round face.
Blood dripped from his mouth and nose, making him look utterly miserable.
"You don’t have the right to negotiate with me anymore."
After speaking coldly, Ye Yu dragged Daoist Fang Chang to hover above the bronze cauldron.
Looking down, Ye Yu’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Inside the massive bronze cauldron, it was empty—there was no trace of Shangguan Jiujiu.
"What’s going on?"
Ye Yu looked at Daoist Fang Chang in disbelief.
Daoist Fang Chang immediately panicked.
His most powerful protective talisman was gone!
The empty cauldron meant Shangguan Jiujiu had been completely transformed into nothingness.
It made sense, though; the heavenly flames were incredibly powerful.
It would be ridiculously easy to refine a mere True Immortal.
But without Shangguan Jiujiu, his protection was gone, and he too was doomed.
Daoist Fang Chang, 27,113 years old, Late Xuan Immortal realm. Ten breaths later, he will be slain by Ye Yu and Shangguan Jiujiu together!
Shangguan Jiujiu, 37,661 years old, Early Xuan Immortal realm.
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