"Hah, Golden Immortal Dao..."

Yu Yuan couldn't help but sneer, "Did you really think I wouldn't be prepared, knowing that you two were following behind?"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a slight thought in his mind, a Sound Transmission Treasure Pearl, flickering with treasure light, flew out of his Qiankun Ruyi Bag before shattering in front of him, turning into a cluster of fine powder.

A slight breeze brushed by, gathering the powder into the figure of a girl with bright, amiable eyes.

She cheerfully held a mountain and river painting scroll, saying, "Immortal, you really do have a divine foresight, to think that someone indeed came to attack us, and it's a Golden Immortal at that... Luckily, I brought plenty of treasures with me, otherwise, it wouldn't have been easy to beat him!"

With that, she presented the mountain and river painting scroll as if offering a treasure, and giggled, "Immortal, look! The Golden Immortal who attacked us has a mosquito's body, with six wings. It must be a rare species from the Primordial times, quite formidable — just a bit dumb to dare drill into my Ten Thousand Mile Mountain and River Map..."

Yu Yuan glanced at the mountain and river painting scroll and saw a mosquito the size of a fingernail on it.

He nodded slightly, not at all surprised.

Although Long Ji was merely a superior Heavenly Immortal, and by rights no match for a Golden Immortal, how could she lack treasures, given who she was?

As the sole daughter of the Heavenly Emperor and Golden Mother, two Innate Great Gods, would she be short of treasures?

A powerful Spiritual Treasure is enough to reverse the gap of Dao and Realm.

Not to mention that Long Ji herself possesses the Dao of a superior Heavenly Immortal; even if she had not yet attained Immortality, if she were to wield a supreme Spiritual Treasure and manage to activate it, she could easily kill a Golden Immortal!

After instructing Long Ji with a few sentences, Yu Yuan waved his hand to disperse the illusion, lowering his head to look at the mosquito Daoist.

"You really dared to strike!"

"Immortal, spare my life!"

The mosquito Daoist looked terrified, her complexion pale.

Even if she had not heard Long Ji's words, she could already remotely sense that her own avatar had fallen into a predicament, unable to escape in a short period of time.

The message from Long Ji completely drowned her struggling heart in fear.

Though Daluo Golden Immortals have Immortal Primordial Spirits, they're not indestructible.

If their Primordial Spirits were refined, they would die just the same!

Or if their True Spirits were erased, leaving behind only the Divine Soul in the Primordial Spirit, then used to refine treasures... This was a common practice in ancient times.

Take, for instance, Yu Yuan's Chasing Sun Chariot; the nine Dragon Souls pulling the chariot were all Daluo Golden Immortals from the Dragon Clan.

However, in this era, Daluo Golden Immortals have become very scarce, and using the Primordial Spirit of a Daluo Golden Immortal to refine treasures is an extremely luxurious act.

Yu Yuan might not know of this method of refining treasures, but he knew how to kill a Daluo Golden Immortal.

What's more, he now had an even more convenient method.

With a mere thought, ten Profound Black Treasure Arrows pinned to his ears came before him, revealing their true form.

Then, under his arms, another pair of arms extended out, pulling out a bow from the Qiankun Ruyi Bag, nocking an arrow, aiming straight at the mosquito Daoist he was stepping on.

"Swish!"

"Swish! Swish!"

At such close range, there was no chance of missing or being evaded, and three arrows in succession all shot into the mosquito Daoist's body.

As secret weapons specialized in killing Primordial Spirits, the moment the Profound Black Treasure Arrows entered her body, the mosquito Daoist began to scream in agony.

"No! Ah... spare me! I submit, let me live! I beg Immortal to spare my life!"

Seeing that Yu Yuan was about to refine her Primordial Spirit, the mosquito Daoist abandoned all her pride and dignity, pleading desperately.

Yu Yuan raised an eyebrow, "I thought you'd stay tough till the end."

Hearing such contemptuous words, the mosquito Daoist couldn't summon a shred of indignation; she was consumed by despair and fear.

She truly felt death closing in.

Just then, Yu Yuan's brow furrowed as an eerie male voice rose from the depths of his heart.

"Are you that Jie Sect's Yu Yuan?"

Who's speaking!

Yu Yuan's heart stirred, the small broken bell hung over his head, radiating five-colored brilliant light.

At the same time, his left hand trembled slightly, and the Yuan Tu Sword suddenly erupted with strength surpassing what it had before, eroding towards his flesh and Primordial Spirit.

In a flash, not only Yu Yuan's left hand but also the flesh on his arm was eroded by the bloodthirsty Qi, withering down to skin and bones.

Still, he kept a tight grip on the Spiritual Treasure Yuan Tu, not letting it escape.

Simultaneously, he realized where that voice in his heart came from.

Who else is speaking!

In front of him, he seemed to see a patch of crimson fog, accompanied by a pungent smell of blood.

Within the fog, an indistinct human silhouette was stepping closer.

Yu Yuan could barely make out that with each step the figure took, a blood-red lotus bloomed underfoot.

The lotus, the color of blood, had twelve grades, surrounded by flames resembling amber, seemingly capable of burning everything eternally, containing profound and mysterious principles.

"I underrated you."

Yu Yuan heard that voice again, cold and detached.

"However, it's fortunate that I noticed in time, and it's not too late... Release the mosquito Daoist and return the Yuan Tu Sword, and I might spare your life."

Through the fog, that silhouette continued to contort and sway, walking towards Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan had a hunch about who the other party might be.

Thereupon, he said unceremoniously, "Are you the famed Minghe Ancestor? Although you're a Quasi-Saint of great power, can you stop playing tricks like this?

If you had truly emerged from the Blood Sea, would you really need to negotiate with me to return the sword?"

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