273: Life and Death Fog Realm

"Cough cough~"

Inside the giant pit.

The light on their precious robes dimmed, and their protective Magic Treasures shattered.

If not for the precious robes and protective Magic Treasures, this single blow would have taken their lives.

"Give me the Yang Blade. I'll hold him off, and you seize the opportunity to escape."

Inside the giant pit.

Yang Venerable, with disheveled hair, ignored his tattered precious robe and stood up.

He shielded Yin Venerable behind him and spoke with difficulty to her.

"But..."

Yin Venerable was about to say something.

But Yang Venerable stopped her with a look.

Yin Venerable silently handed over the Yang Blade in her hand.

She understood the meaning in Yang Venerable's eyes.

She couldn't die yet, because their son was still in the Yin Yang Harmony Hall.

If both of them died, their son would be left completely without support.

"Alright."

Yin Venerable nodded solemnly.

At this moment.

The surrounding clouds and mist dissipated.

Inside the giant pit.

Yang Venerable, holding the twin blades, looked up.

A Black Giant Serpent, several thousand zhang long, with mysterious patterns on its scales, coiled in the sky, looking down indifferently.

"Heh heh~"

Yang Venerable let out a tragic laugh.

"Spirit Burning Secret Art!"

He whispered in his heart.

In the air.

Countless Spiritual Qi seemed to ignite, surging madly into Yang Venerable's battered body.

Behind him, Yin Venerable's lips trembled, her sorrow evident.

"Kill!"

Yang Venerable's face was ferocious.

His figure suddenly vanished from the giant pit.

Appearing in the sky, beside the several thousand zhang long serpent body.

In his hands, the yin-yang life-seizing blades spun madly.

"Swish~"

Yang Venerable's figure vanished, turning into an afterimage, streaking across the huge serpent body.

"Clang~ Clang~ Clang~"

A series of metallic clashes resounded through the heavens and earth.

This was the sound of the yin-yang life-seizing blades striking against the tightly joined scales of the serpent, which bore mysterious patterns.

At the same time.

Below, inside the giant pit.

"Go!"

Yang Venerable's voice echoed in Yin Venerable's mind.

Yin Venerable looked up.

The seemingly eternal and exceptionally cold serpent pupils deeply pierced her heart.

Yin Venerable no longer hesitated.

Forcibly circulating her magic power.

She vanished from her original spot.

"Mo Xuan, you, a Yao Beast, broke through from the Early Nascent Soul Stage to the Late Nascent Soul Stage in just thirty to forty years."

"Your secret, your value, is enough to drive the entire continent into madness."

"Hahahaha!"

"You won't have a good end; your fate will be even more tragic than mine!"

Yang Venerable's wild laughter continuously echoed in the air.

"Be angry, come and kill me!"

Yang Venerable's body turned into an afterimage.

Like countless black lines, he constantly moved through the incomparably massive serpent body.

Mo Xuan paid him no mind.

His serpent pupils slightly lifted, looking into the distance.

"Cage."

A low voice sounded.

"Damn it! Come and kill me! You trash!"

Yang Venerable's heart was uneasy, falling into madness.

His tiny figure arrived before the huge serpent head.

As long as Mo Xuan slightly opened his mouth, he could swallow him whole.

"Come on!"

Yang Venerable, burning his life, merged his twin blades and thrust them towards Mo Xuan's serpent pupils.

"Bang!"

Mo Xuan opened his mouth.

He lightly shook his serpent head.

The fangs inside his serpent mouth were like giant stone pillars.

As his serpent head lightly swayed, they struck Yang Venerable's broken body.

Sending Yang Venerable flying.

In the distance.

Yin Venerable's fleeing figure seemed to have sunk into an endless quagmire.

Making it difficult to advance or retreat.

The surrounding clouds and mist continuously gathered.

Amidst Yin Venerable's futile struggles.

It transformed into a white cocoon, imprisoning Yin Venerable within.

As Mo Xuan's thoughts stirred slightly.

The cocoon flew back rapidly.

In a moment.

It returned to Mo Xuan's front.

"Cough cough~"

Yang Venerable continuously coughed up blood.

His hands were already a bloody mess, but he still tightly gripped the merged yin-yang life-seizing blades.

Looking at the white cloud and mist cocoon.

Yang Venerable's heart was filled with despair.

The white cocoon dissipated.

Revealing Yin Venerable's figure inside, squeezed into an inhuman shape, with only a trace of Qi remaining.

"Clang~"

The yin-yang life-seizing blades in Yang Venerable's hands could no longer be held.

They dropped to the ground.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Mo Xuan's Divine Sense swept over the scales on his body. There were marks carved by Yang Venerable on the scales, but no damage was caused.

Just as Yang Venerable was about to let out a tragic laugh and speak.

Countless three-foot-long transparent swords, formed from rainwater, pierced both of them through.

Yang Venerable's Nascent Soul, which had intended to sneak away, died without a burial place in its shock.

"I almost forgot, villains die from talking too much."

Mo Xuan's Divine Sense swept over, confirming that both of them were completely dead, then he nodded and softly muttered to himself.

The Twin Venerables of Yin and Yang, fallen.

Ignoring the corpses of the two that had fallen to the ground.

Mo Xuan's figure merged into the clouds and mist.

And disappeared.

Qingzhou, high in the sky.

A giant object moved through the clouds and mist.

Suddenly, a low, deep voice announced from high in the sky.

Resounding across the land of Qingzhou.

"Life-and-Death Mist Realm."

As the voice fell.

The clouds and mist, which had swept across the entire Qingzhou, began to surge towards the surrounding edges.

Gathering, condensing, solidifying.

The clouds and mist transformed into giant white walls, like an inverted bowl, enveloping the entire land of Qingzhou.

This was the inspiration Mo Xuan gained from the Qingyang Li Clan's family-protecting treasure, the second-tier top-grade Spiritual Artifact, azure jade bowl.

It was a new use for the Realm of Clouds and Mist.

Unless he was killed, or one's cultivation was far superior to his, this Life-and-Death Mist Realm would not be broken.

As the internal clouds and mist gathered at the edges.

The Divine Sense in the eyes of the other eight Cultivators of the Yin Yang Harmony Hall suddenly brightened.

"It seems Senior Brother and the others succeeded."

True Monarch Yu Qing let out a long breath.

These clouds and mist came too suddenly.

Even with his cultivation, he was trapped within them.

Now they had finally dispersed.

Before he could continue to ponder.

An indifferent, low voice from high in the sky entered True Monarch Yu Qing's sea of consciousness.

"You all, come at me together."

True Monarch Yu Qing's expression changed drastically.

His Divine Sense probed towards the high sky.

There.

Not only was there a Giant Black Beast several thousand zhang long coiling in the air.

There was also a white mist wall that obscured the sky, stretching for an unknown number of miles.

"They failed..."

True Monarch Yu Qing murmured.

"Escape!"

Instantly.

True Monarch Yu Qing made a decision.

True Monarch Chao Mu, True Monarch Xing Mang, and the other five True Monarchs in the Early Nascent Soul Stage shared the same thought.

Are you kidding?

The Twin Venerables of Yin and Yang were dead.

They would be out of their minds to choose to confront Mo Xuan head-on.

"A futile effort."

Mo Xuan watched with cold eyes.

"Contract."

He let out a low shout.

"Buzz~"

The white wall enveloping the entire land of Qingzhou suddenly began to contract.

Clouds and mist gradually emerged below.

Filling the empty space below.

Like a constantly shrinking white sphere.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of impacts was incessant.

"Damn it! We can't break through!"

"Quick, let's combine our strength!"

"..."

"Boom!"

True Monarch Yu Qing, True Monarch Xing Mang, and True Monarch Chao Mu, three Middle Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators, attacked with combined force, yet the white cage showed no signs of breaking.

The white sphere rapidly shrank.