Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Shouhe didn’t even consider what Fang Qingye wanted to do. He activated the Mysterious Skill to tear open the void and return to the outside world.
But Fang Qingye didn’t give him the chance. The Xuanyuan Mirror in his hand suddenly flew out, and instantly, countless rays of light erged, causing the surrounding void to beco even more distorted and bizarre.
Mo Shouhe had just torn open a void rift, yet he couldn’t return to the outside world. Instead, he found himself in another layer of space.
"Damn it!" Mo Shouhe’s heart sank as he turned back and glared maliciously at Fang Qingye, who was smiling leisurely.
"You should also understand the function of the Xuanyuan Mirror; it can trap you here for a while," Fang Qingye said calmly.
Mo Shouhe did not speak. He tore open several more void rifts by hand, but each ti he did, he only entered another layer of the void, unable to return to the outside world, as if countless layers of space were blocking his path.
"So this was your plan all along." After several attempts, Mo Shouhe finally gave up and coldly stared at Fang Qingye, who seed to linger behind him like a ghost.
Fang Qingye remained composed. At this mont, he was under no pressure facing Mo Shouhe, and his objective had been achieved. Mo Shouhe would be trapped here for so days, enough ti to gain considerable ti for the outside world.
"To lure you, Mo Martial Master, was no easy task. But you were still too eager to destroy this incarnation of mine, so it wasn’t in vain," Fang Qingye said. His tone was calm, but it sounded sowhat mocking to Mo Shouhe.
Mo Shouhe was sowhat annoyed. Had he known that Fang Qingye had such a trick up his sleeve, he wouldn’t have chased him directly. Now, he was trapped in layer upon layer of the void, and getting out wouldn’t be easy.
The Xuanyuan Mirror was a treasure crafted by Xuanyuan Ya back in the day. Mo Shouhe didn’t know how this mirror ended up in Fang Qingye’s hands. Its power was extraordinary, seemingly useless in ordinary tis, but in such a void, it could make the space even more twisted, forming a special kind of prison.
Xuanyuan Ya was the first Martial Lord of the Human Clan. He had touched upon the essence of ti and void early on and had profound accomplishnts in the Heavenly Tao. It was no surprise that he could craft the Xuanyuan Mirror.
Back then, Mo Shouhe had fought Xuanyuan Ya countless tis and had suffered at the hands of the Xuanyuan Mirror before. He had originally thought that after Xuanyuan Ya’s death, the mirror would never appear again.
Unexpectedly, Fang Qingye had sohow found it and used it against him at this ti.
It now seed that slaying the first-generation Demon Saint was obviously not the only goal of Fang Qingye and his group. They also intended to trap him here to buy ti for sothing being prepared outside.
Thinking of this, Mo Shouhe felt more at ease. Though being trapped here was troubleso, it wasn’t the first ti. With his abilities, it would be possible to leave this place after so ti.
"Before leaving, I’ll first destroy this incarnation of yours and then take the Xuanyuan Mirror," Mo Shouhe said, full of murderous intent. Since he couldn’t leave for the mont, he decided to deal with Fang Qingye’s incarnation and then take the Xuanyuan Mirror. Such a space-distorting treasure was too rare; even Mo Shouhe couldn’t craft such a treasure, yet Xuanyuan Ya could. It was evident that Xuanyuan Ya’s accomplishnts in the void had long surpassed his own and exceeded those of all other formidable figures.
Mo Shouhe naturally felt a bit aggrieved, but once he obtained the Xuanyuan Mirror and comprehended its mysteries, his own understanding of the void would reach a new level.
Currently, Mo Shouhe directly attacked, wanting to resolve this incarnation of Fang Qingye quickly. Though they had fought to a standstill before, Mo Shouhe was still in a strong state now, while Fang Qingye’s incarnation had little strength remaining; continuing to resist Mo Shouhe was clearly unrealistic.
Sure enough, when they faced off again, Fang Qingye could no longer withstand Mo Shouhe and was firmly suppressed, his figure growing dim.
Seeing this, Mo Shouhe didn’t give Fang Qingye any chance to escape, pursuing relentlessly, causing Fang Qingye’s incarnation to be on the brink of collapse.
If he killed this incarnation, Fang Qingye’s true body would also suffer significantly. Mo Shouhe was naturally happy to proceed in this manner.
Just as Fang Qingye was about to be defeated, the Xuanyuan Mirror once again burst with light, shining between Mo Shouhe and Fang Qingye.
Buzz!!!
Mo Shouhe threw a punch, which should have landed solidly on Fang Qingye, but it struck nothing.
Taking advantage of the gap, Fang Qingye imdiately moved to the Xuanyuan Mirror, grabbed it, and fled into another layer of space.
Mo Shouhe furrowed his brows and continued to chase the incarnation of Fang Qingye through the layered void, seemingly determined not to let up.
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In a vast yet dim mysterious place, Fang Qingye sat cross-legged, with Bai Qingxue beside him.
In front of the two, there was a hazy gray light mass, the contents of which were unknown.
Fang Qingye opened his eyes and gently exhaled, his face slightly weary.
Bai Qingxue looked at him and asked, "How is it?"
Fang Qingye replied unhurriedly, "Mo Shouhe has been trapped. Now it’s up to Lin’er to find his own fortune."
Bai Qingxue let out a sigh of relief upon hearing this result; their long-prepared plan had finally reached this stage.
Though many unexpected events had occurred, they ultimately hadn’t let things completely spiral out of control. Everything was progressing positively.
"However, I don’t think Mo Shouhe can be trapped for long, so..." Fang Qingye suddenly said, his tone sowhat grave.
Bai Qingxue smiled gently at his words, showing a rare softness: "Then I’ll just have to risk my life to hold him off."
Fang Qingye turned to look at Bai Qingxue, saying nothing, just gazing at her.
"Don’t worry. Things might turn out better than you think," Bai Qingxue comforted him.
Fang Qingye pursed his lips and lightly grasped Bai Qingxue’s hand.
"Lin’er won’t let us down," Fang Qingye said softly.
"Mm." Bai Qingxue softly responded, recalling the ti she guarded Fang Lin’s pill refining outside the secret room of the Pill Saint Palace, during which Fang Lin, from the future, had suddenly appeared in their mont of crisis.
At that mont, Bai Qingxue believed her son would not disappoint, and one day he would surpass his parents.
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Outside, after a world-shaking battle, the first-generation Demon Saint perished, and the four great Exotic Beasts were also exhausted and close to dying.
Fang Lin and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven looked at the four Exotic Beasts on the brink of death, their expressions filled with a sense of lancholy and helplessness.
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