Published: August 27, 2025
Chapter 407: Betrayal
“Attack!” The middle-aged man whispered solemnly. With a hand forming a spell formation, a ghost head before him howled fiercely, baring its sharp teeth as it lunged viciously at the Supreme Elder of Dark Yin.
At the same time, Han Li and the others unleashed their magical artifacts and treasures, flooding the air as they sprayed towards the Miaoyin Sect traitors opposite them.
Naturally, Elder Zhao and the others beside the Supreme Elder of Dark Yin would not just stand by to be slaughtered. They also shot out beams of light in various colors to counter.
For a moment, magical artifacts and treasures intertwined chaotically.
The Supreme Elder of Dark Yin cast a cold glance over the scene, then fixed his eyes on the ghost head flying toward him. A faint sneer curved his lips as two black fireballs slipped from his hands.
The fireballs morphed midair into two ink-colored snakes, each no thicker than a thumb. With a sharp “swish,” they darted straight into the open mouth of the ghost head.
The middle-aged man’s face changed instantly, silently cursing the bad luck.
Sure enough, the ghost head stopped dead in its tracks, its head swelling rapidly before exploding with a loud “bang,” spewing countless black demonic flames.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man paled, but quickly took a deep breath, showing a resolute expression.
He slapped the back of his head hard. A pearl about the size of a thumb slowly emerged from between his eyebrows, delicate, pure white, and crystallized, exuding faint wisps of chilling cold.
“Brother Chi, the Supreme Elder’s Tiandu corpse flame can only be suppressed by an extremely yin and freezing magical treasure. I’ll use this ‘Cold Dawn Pearl’ to draw his attention. Then you use your Sunflower Water Demonic Technique to trap him. Only then will we have a chance,” the middle-aged man whispered hurriedly to the Old Fiery Demon floating in the sky, the moment the pearl emerged.
A muffled “hm” responded from within the dark clouds, invigorating the middle-aged man.
Without hesitation, he opened his mouth wide and spat a mist of blood that enveloped the pearl.
The pearl spun rapidly, absorbing all the blood mist cleanly. The white mist then shrank and expanded, transforming into a massive silver orb nearly ten feet in diameter, dazzling and blinding.
“Old demon, let me show you just how powerful the Cold Dawn Pearl, forged with deep sea profound crystals, truly is!” The middle-aged man glared at the Supreme Elder of Dark Yin, his face contorted with rage.
He pointed at the pearl and muttered the spell formation word “Ji” (swift).
The silver orb trembled slightly, then emitted a buzzing clear tone. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a white python no thicker than a bowl’s opening, lunging fiercely at the Supreme Elder of Dark Yin.
“Hmph!” The Supreme Elder of Dark Yin showed a hint of surprise, but soon sneered disdainfully.
With a slight shake of his shoulder, seven or eight streams of black energy erupted behind him, each as thick as a bowl’s opening.
These black energies rolled through the air before transforming into various wolf-shaped demonic beasts, baring their fangs and claws as they sped toward the white python.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man’s eyebrows shot up and he barked loudly, fingers dancing rapidly as continuous spell formations struck the white python.
The python’s green eyes suddenly flashed. It coiled its body and sprayed out a dense white cold mist that silently swept away the wolf-shaped beasts without a trace, then relentlessly surged toward the Supreme Elder of Dark Yin.
Only then did the Supreme Elder truly show a flicker of surprise. Calmly, he slashed lightly with one hand in front of him. A thick black light wall rose from the ground, blocking the white cold mist outside.
“Now, Brother Chi, strike!” The middle-aged man saw the white cold mist fully distract the Supreme Elder’s attention and urgently whispered to the Old Fiery Demon in the sky.