The space around the entire White Bone Island rippled violently, like the surface of water after a stone is tossed in.
A terrifying Dao Rhyme that reversed life and death erupted, aimed directly at the Qiu Long.
The dormant Sea of Blood beneath the island suddenly began to boil. Countless pale, skeletal souls were forcibly ripped out, their wails transforming them into a pure torrent of Death Qi. It even momentarily breached the energy blockade of Xu Yunfan's array, surging madly toward the White-haired True Daoist.
His shriveled body was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring this power. His decaying aura began to recover at a visible rate.
Xu Yunfan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the sight. He felt the urge to act, but forcefully suppressed it.
'I seem to have underestimated the masters of this world.'
'Of course. How could a True Monarch who has reached the Golden Core Realm have only a few tricks up his sleeve?'
'Now isn't the time to make a move.'
