"Hmm? Indeed! This kid, I don't know whether to say he's lucky or unfortunate! I'll quickly deal with this mess. Zhen and Jiao, you two go take care of him for a bit, don't let the battle disturb him!"
Bai Yin also cast a surprised glance at Qian Mo, feeling speechless about his soul Transformation during the fight. Then she recalled the soul strength she sensed when testing Qian Shi earlier... If this Transformation succeeds, just how strong would this guy's soul be?
Seeing Zhen and Jiao land on the ground, crushing some Rebel Clan beasts that tried to attack Qian Mo, Bai Yin shook her head and shifted her focus to Yayu and the others, who were in the forest, unaware of their fate. Her Jade Hand clenched tightly as three exceptionally majestic volcanoes emerged from the Mountain River Fan, followed by brilliant crimson tails of flame as they ruthlessly descended. The spatial distortion created by the immense pressure and temperature as the volcanoes fell left no doubt in anyone's mind: if they landed, Yayu and his companions would completely vanish from the Primordial Wilderness from that day forward!
"Boom!"
Just as the three giant peaks were about to descend, the Rebel Clan was filled with dread. In that moment when Bai Yin relaxed her vigilance, a dull sound echoed. Everyone was horrified to see that the volcanoes manifested by Bai Yin had completely turned to ash, slowly drifting down! This bizarre scene resembled a volcano that had burned itself out over countless eons.
The ashes floated down gently, even tinting the lush green forest below into a dull gray. Bai Yin hovered in front of the Mountain River Fan, her sharp gaze fixed on a certain point in the void. Her voice was filled with icy coldness as she spoke each word clearly.
"Bai Ze Clan!"
As her words fell, the void rippled slightly. The rippling waves were very rhythmic and quickly transformed into a spinning dark door. A figure extended a pale hand to support the top of the door, appearing before everyone!
"Hehe, little girl from the Human-Faced Owl Clan, your perception is quite sharp. Why not leave a way out? Instead of going for complete annihilation today, how about you do me a favor and let these three useless ones leave with me?"
The figure wore a pure white long robe, with black hair tightly bound at his waist. He had a black whirlpool mark on his forehead, long eyebrows, a straight nose, and slightly thin lips—he was an exceptionally handsome young man with striking features. His voice initially sounded gentle but carried an underlying coldness as if it came from the Nine Hells...
With a smile on his face, he looked at Bai Yin and spoke in what seemed like a negotiating tone.
"What if I say no?"
"Hehe, then I will have no choice but to kill all the insects here and take you and Mountain River Fan back to have Owl Elder collect you for Bai Ze Clan..."
After being rebuffed by Bai Yin, the young man from Bai Ze Clan still wore a smile, but within his eyes swirled black whirlpools that gradually revealed indifference mixed with madness!
"Hehe, being able to refer to myself as 'this seat,' you must be an elder from Bai Ze Clan. Such a person should not be nameless. Since you can threaten us like this, may I ask your name?"
Leaving Jiao to protect Qian Mo in his Transformation state, Zhen quickly flew into the sky and hovered beside Bai Yin. His gaze was fixed on this powerful figure from Bai Ze Clan to prevent any sudden movements.
"Oh? As expected of an ancient beast capable of existing since ancient times; you really know quite a bit about my Bai Ze Clan. But do you truly think I'm merely threatening you?"
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