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In the distant mountains and forests, a black-clad figure shot out, massive black wings spreading behind him as he swiftly flew this way.
It was Xiao Yan.
He and his master had been secretly hiding in the distant woods, observing from the shadows.
Seeing this, Qing Lin's eyes immediately lit up. She quickly waved and shouted, "Young Master Xiao, hurry! Where is Senior Yao?!"
Queen Medusa snorted coldly when she saw Xiao Yan, crossed her arms, and turned her head away.
Whoosh!
Xiao Yan's wings flapped rapidly, his speed soaring. In the blink of an eye, he arrived.
He glanced at Medusa, then nodded at Qing Lin before finally looking toward Wei Yang, whose entire body was shrouded in black flames. His expression grew slightly grave as he softly called out, "Master."
"Mm, don't panic. That Brat Wei should be fine. Let's wait and see," said Yao Lao's voice, which everyone could hear.
"Senior Yao, can you sense the young master's current condition?" Qing Lin quickly asked.
"No. Right now, the Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame has instinctively activated to protect its master. Even I can't sense through it," Yao Lao replied.
Then he added, "Don't worry. It's just a half-destroyed, weakened soul. No matter how many tricks it has, I doubt it can truly threaten Brat Wei at his peak... We should see the outcome soon. Just wait."
And so, everyone waited patiently.
This was a dim space, filled with faint mist and fog.
This was Wei Yang's Sea of Consciousness.
In the depths of the space, a slightly illusory figure floated in the void, hands clasped behind his back.
It was Wei Yang himself, his gaze fixed ahead.
There, a blurry youthful figure, wrapped in cyan-white flames, was speeding toward him.
"Gahaha! Brat, your Sea of Consciousness is truly vast. Even I'm a bit surprised!" the illusory youth laughed loudly.
Whoosh!
He stopped a short distance in front of Wei Yang. His gaze swept over the vast fog-filled space, his face full of amazement. "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. A mere Dou Huang with a Sea of Consciousness this immense?"
He truly couldn't help his shock. After all, he had once walked this path.
Even when his own soul had reached the peak of the Mortal Realm, no, even after stepping into the Spirit Realm, his Sea of Consciousness had never been as vast as this.
Chi chi chi~
The cyan-white flames surrounding his body clashed with the surrounding mist, producing faint sizzling sounds.
"You flatter me," Wei Yang raised his hand, grasping a strand of fog. He watched it slowly disperse in his palm, then looked up at the illusory youth. "So what were you thinking, barging into my territory like this?"
"Hehe, I'm going to die anyway, so why not give it everything I've got?" the illusory youth, You Hun Zun Zhe, laughed freely, looking completely carefree.
"Well, fair enough." Wei Yang chuckled. He raised his left hand and pointed his index finger upward. A wisp of black flame curled and danced playfully on his fingertip.
"Do you know why I named it Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame?" Wei Yang asked.
You Hun Zun Zhe shook his head.
"Because it's literal. Its true form... is a black sun!" Wei Yang said with a smile.
"What do you mean?!" You Hun Zun Zhe frowned.
But soon, he understood.
Because as Wei Yang's words fell...
Behind him, the dense mist began to churn violently, like clouds rolling across the sky.
A halo of black light began to spread within the misty sea, as though something within it was about to be born.
Then—
Boom!
A brilliant black sun broke through the constraints of the cloud sea and slowly rose behind Wei Yang.
Dark, ominous light radiated outward.
Like the first light of dawn piercing the veil of fog, it illuminated the entire vast Sea of Consciousness.
"This is...!" You Hun Zun Zhe's pupils shrank, his mouth slightly agape.
The black light swept down.
The already-dim Sea of Consciousness was instantly consumed by endless darkness.
The black radiance was everywhere, stretching into every corner, touching every inch.
At the center of this black domain, a black sun hovered mightily in the sky.
And as for You Hun Zun Zhe, the cyan-white flame-wrapped figure now resembled a flickering candle in the wind—trembling in the black light, small and powerless.
Wei Yang stood suspended in the air, the black sun hovering above and behind him, his entire body shrouded in darkness and difficult to see clearly. He appeared like a god, gazing down indifferently at You Hun Zun Zhe below.
His robes and hair gently fluttered as he slowly opened his arms and said coldly, "Welcome to my domain!"
Chichi chichi~
Blazing black light shone down upon that sinister pale-blue flame, making it appear incomparably small—like a snowflake being scorched beneath the blazing sun.
"Ah—what is this thing?!" You Hun Zun Zhe let out a shriek of terror.
He felt like he was a piece of ice, suddenly thrown into an unimaginably scorching furnace, rapidly disintegrating and melting!
"My soul is melting? Impossible! I possess the fusion of Azure Nether Flame and Nine Nether Cold Qi! Its power rivals that of a Heavenly Flame—why can't it resist this bizarre black light?!" Fear gripped You Hun Zun Zhe as his voice trembled. He shouted desperately, "Stop! I'm willing to submit to you!"
"You're still playing this game?"
Wei Yang sneered coldly, completely ignoring him. Slowly, he raised both hands and lifted the blazing black sun hovering above his head, murmuring softly, "Black Sun Cataclysm."
His voice echoed throughout the spiritual sea, like a deity whispering from the heavens.
Boom!
The black sun's radiance erupted fully, like a supernova explosion. The blinding light overwhelmed everything. Within this domain, nothing could be seen except that scorching black brilliance.
"Ah! My eyes!!" You Hun Zun Zhe clutched his eyes, screaming in pain. "My soul—ahhh!"
The searing black light pierced into his body like countless fine needles.
Each strand of light—no, finer than any needle—was a needle of light.
Light needles.
Pain! Pain! Pain!
A pain beyond description!
At this moment, You Hun Zun Zhe seemed to be pierced through by billions of these needles of light.
This pain surpassed the torment of being cut to pieces—by a thousandfold, ten thousandfold.
Because he was currently in soul form, and those light needles were stabbing directly into his soul!
And the pain of the soul... was far more unbearable than any physical agony.
In just a few moments, his entire soul was riddled with countless holes, densely packed, so fine they were nearly invisible to the naked eye.
His soul began to collapse, disintegrate, and melt away!
"AHHH—FUSE!!" You Hun Zun Zhe roared.
In an instant, his ethereal soul melted and completely merged into the Nine Nether Cold Qi. Then, the Nine Nether Cold Qi disintegrated and fused into the pale-blue flame.
Whoosh—
That flame, nearly extinguished and riddled with wounds, suddenly flared up like it had been fed with a potent elixir, burning fiercely once again.
The pale-blue flame surged upward, sweeping through the void and exuding an extremely frigid aura. The cold energy momentarily held off the black light's corrosion, creating a tiny safe zone within the black domain.
"Oh?" Wei Yang looked down and let out a faint sound of surprise.
Old monsters never die quietly... He had expected this old bastard to have a trump card hidden away.
And sure enough—
That mass of pale-blue flame began to twist and squirm, swiftly transforming into a massive flame toad, composed entirely of those ghostly flames.
It slowly raised its head. A pair of massive, icy eyes locked tightly onto Wei Yang.
Suddenly, its belly bulged violently, and then its mouth opened wide.
GUA!
A strange croaking sound rang out.
The sound was bizarrely eerie, as if it completely ignored the constraints of space. It echoed across the entire spiritual sea instantly, lingering without end.
Boom—
Like muffled thunder exploding right beside his ears.
It was as if someone had struck Wei Yang hard at the back of the head. His body trembled, and for a brief moment, his consciousness went blank.
Immediately afterward, a ripple of invisible soundwaves burst forth from the toad, rapidly spreading out.
Wherever the ripples passed, the black light was completely swept away—it couldn't stop it at all.
The ripples surged rapidly toward Wei Yang.
At this moment, the entire spiritual sea resembled a tranquil lake suddenly disturbed by a falling stone, trembling with wave-like fluctuations.
As the ripples passed through, Wei Yang's soul form shuddered violently.
Buzz—
Even the black sun behind him swayed and trembled wildly, like a lantern caught in a gale.
"Now's my chance!" The flame toad's eyes lit up with excitement.
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