"Today, I will use a heartless and faithless person like you as the cauldron, absorb your life essence and Tao Foundation, to aid my... immortal path to eternal prosperity!"
With Yin Weiyin's words, the hall suddenly turned cold.
The fingertip pointing at Chen Yi's dantian ceased to be gentle, instead piercing straight ahead, the air emitting a burdened low hum, as if the space itself would be penetrated and swallowed by the Immortal Light.
"Absorb me?"
Chen Yi laughed angrily, with no other reason than the fact that his Great Yin was truly imaginative.
He certainly knew her determination to become immortal never wavered, turning a blind eye to it, and did not expect that upon arriving at this ghostly place, Yin Weiyin would gain power and behave so brazenly.
In the next moment, Chen Yi's gaze sank slightly, and under Yin Weiyin's airborne gesture, his True Qi inside became like solidified lead and mercury, while his Sword Intent was locked deep in the mire, unable to move.
