Night fell, studding the sky with countless stars. The moonlight was as clear and tranquil as water.
The clamor on Cangxia Mountain had faded. Amid the vast, dark forest, the mountain wind howled ceaselessly.
Inside a grand hall with a double-eaved, hipped-gable roof, Xue Shiyin's face was pale. She continuously formed Seal Techniques with her left hand over her right arm, trying to seal the Xue Family's Holy Sword within it.
A group of Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses surrounded her, their faces etched with anxiety.
But aside from Chaos, all they could do was stare helplessly.
These cultivators, who were only in the Early Stage of the Emperor Martial Realm, were completely unable to interfere in the affairs of a Quasi-Emperor Martial Realm expert.
Chaos levitated in a cross-legged position, his hands forming a seal. He chanted a Heart Method, spitting out a stream of golden characters.
The characters formed a net that tightly bound Xue Shiyin's right arm.
