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Lu Han Yuanjun and the others were furious and took action. They disregarded everything and cut off Tian Xuanzi's demonic energy. Several of them rushed forward together and risked their lives to snatch Feng Yinyue back from the enraged Tian Xuanzi.
"You just lost your spiritual root, yet you dare to be so arrogant. Are you truly not afraid of death?!"
"Tian Xuanzi, this place isn't far from the Ziwei Heavenly Palace. If we really fight to the death, even if we can't kill you, we can at least stall for a while. There are more than just you in the sect's Mahayana cultivation realm; there are also those patriarchs who have entered seclusion for life and death!"
"If you're willing to force them all out of seclusion, Tian Xuanzi, do you think you'll still be able to walk out alive?!"
Tian Xuanzi sneered: "You think you can threaten me with this? I'm not afraid of them at all! A bunch of old fogies, I'm itching for a fight, I'm looking forward to sparring with them!"
Even the demon lords' expressions changed. Knowing they couldn't persuade Tian Xuanzi, they hurriedly said to Tong Su, "Miss, please persuade the Lord! The gate to the realm is about to close. If a fight really breaks out, we won't make it in time. We really can't delay any longer!"
Knowing the urgency of the situation, Tong Su nodded, turned around, grabbed Tian Xuanzi's arm, hugged him tightly, and said urgently, "Senior brother, calm down first!"
Tian Xuanzi took two deep breaths, suppressing his anger, and gripped Tong Su's wrist tightly: "Why don't you let me kill her directly?"
"Senior brother, I want to deal with her myself later. Please let me take revenge personally, okay?"
Tong Su said softly, her heart filled with worry.
Actually, she stopped Tian Xuanzi because Feng Yinyue was not so easy to kill.
Her true form is a spirit-devouring demon flower. The hidden demon flower itself is immortal, and even if the human form she transforms into suffers great injuries, it can still heal.
Even if Tian Xuanzi annihilates her physical body into dust, she can simply condense another body from her true form. Moreover, at that time, she will have changed her appearance, making it even harder for Tong Su to find her and guard against her.
The Spirit-Devouring Flower is quite unique. Its human form has no demonic aura whatsoever, and even Mahayana cultivators cannot recognize its true demonic form. Moreover, it can strengthen itself by devouring the spiritual roots of others and transform them into its own attributes.
However, despite her incredible power, she also has a major flaw: she has no inherent strength and all her skills must be learned and cultivated through her human form. Compared to normal humans, she is no different.
Feng Yinyue landed, trembling in pain, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. Lu Han Yuanjun and the others hurriedly stuffed pills into her mouth. It took a long time for Feng Yinyue to catch her breath. With trembling hands, she took out a jade pendant from her bosom and threw it far away at Tian Xuanzi.
"Immortal Lord, this was ordered by the sect's patriarch to be brought out before I left the sect!"
The jade talisman exploded upon landing, revealing the face of an old man.
His hair was white, his skin was loose, and he looked like he was nearing the end of his life. However, his dim old eyes were still full of energy, and his beard was flying, giving him an air of otherworldly wisdom.
"Tian Xuanzi, stop! I know you are filled with hatred upon seeing your junior sister injured, and I understand that. However, among the younger generation, Bai Tong and Feng Yinyue are the most talented. Bai Tong is already crippled. Do you intend to make me watch helplessly as the other most talented, Feng Yinyue, is also crippled?"
Tong Su was startled; this was the Mahayana patriarch of the Ziwei Heavenly Palace who had entered a life-and-death retreat!
Tian Xuanzi is not the only Mahayana patriarch of Ziwei Heavenly Palace; he is simply the youngest and most talented among them.
The others, like the old man before us, are certainly stronger, but they are all nearing the end of their lifespan and are on the verge of passing away.
Tian Xuanzi's handsome face was filled with anger: "Uncle-Master, are you really going to protect her? I'm only calling you Uncle-Master out of respect for you. If a fight really breaks out, and you die halfway through, don't blame your unfilial nephew!"