Chapter 388

Especially the Great Void Technique, which is the very foundation of the Ji family's existence—anyone who obtains it will be hunted down without mercy, to the death.

But Fang Yu still obtained this supreme technique, the Great Void Technique.

The terror of the Yellow Spring Holy Water still functions in this world; when it strikes a sealing array, the array loses its memory and ceases to function.

Thus, the Ji family's Great Void Technique fell into Fang Yu's hands.

Now, Fang Yu watched with interest as Ji Haoyue and Yan Ruyu battled.

Let's be honest, Ji Haoyue was pure villain material—he was only later redeemed. Had he had a younger brother instead of a younger sister, he would've been killed long ago and never lived to the end.

Today, Ji Haoyue was utterly arrogant, even more villainous than a typical villain—he, at the Four Poles realm, dared seize an Emperor's imperial weapon; it was stupidity itself opening the door for more stupidity, the height of foolishness.

Even if you stole an Emperor's imperial weapon, what good is it? The moment its divine consciousness awakens, it obliterates you outright—what's the point?

This is why Fang Yu didn't move to seize the Void Mirror.

The Void Mirror is like a peerless Dao artifact—its spirit decides its own fate. If you forcibly seize it without the spirit's acknowledgment, it's useless.

At this moment, the utterly foolish Ji Haoyue clashed with Yan Ruyu, while the bright moon in the sky continued to plummet, crushing down upon Yan Ruyu.

The moon's pure radiance alone could destroy powerful demonic cultivators; now that the entire moon was crashing down, its power was unimaginably terrifying.

Yan Ruyu's figure was faint and hazy, her back adorned with swaying golden lotuses brimming with vitality, each golden blossom blooming in the wind, golden petals surging skyward, drowning the moon in light.

An incredibly terrifying duel!

The ocean surged, the moon crashed through the azure sky, the golden lotuses shattered the heavens, dazzling brilliance accompanied waves of celestial music.

Moments later, the moon shattered, the lotuses withered, the ocean raged—a scene of unimaginable horror.

In the center of the battlefield, when all settled, Ji Haoyue's purple robe was torn at one corner, while Yan Ruyu had a single strand of black hair drifting down—they stood facing each other.

At that moment, another Great Cutting Technique shattered through the air.

Ji Haoyue instantly sensed terror, pouring his divine power into the ancient mirror, surrounding him with rolling chaotic energy.

Yet he was still blasted backward through the void by this Great Cutting Technique.

Had it not been for the Void Mirror, Ji Haoyue would already be dead twice.

Ji Haoyue's face turned ashen; he no longer dared remain, immediately activating the Void Mirror to flee the area.

He had a feeling—if he didn't leave now, his divine power would be exhausted, and he would truly die here.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Haoyue vanished without a trace, and the demonic cultivators all wore expressions of relief after narrowly escaping death.

"We don't know which elder secretly saved us—could you reveal your name? We will repay you in the future."

Yan Ruyu's face was pale, clearly having expended much Xu Yuan Qi in her battle with Ji Haoyue, yet she bowed her hands and spoke softly.

"Which elder saved us? Was it an elder of the demonic race?"

Several young maidens bowed their hands in gratitude, their faces filled with thanks.

To survive this time was truly rare.

In the void, there was no sound—but a beam of light flew forth and landed before Yan Ruyu.

It was a token, inscribed with a single large character.

"Wind."