Chu Yi was now covered in blood, so much so that Shangguan Yu couldn't make out the expression on his face. With each step he took, his body swayed unsteadily.
Having entered the Demonic Path, his combat power had soared several times over. Yet, the abilities of the elder in purple robes were beyond his imagination.
Even though he had embraced the Demonic Path, in front of this purple-robed elder, Chu Yi was akin to nothing.
Boom!
A mountain peak suddenly crumbled, and Chu Yi had lost track of how many times he had been forced into the Void.
This time, the heavens and earth were silent; the blood-soaked Chu Yi was forcibly reverted to his original state by the purple-robed elder.
Chu Yi was now gasping his last breaths, feeling as though he was exhaling without being able to inhale.
His mouth was filled with the bitter tang of blood, his entire body felt as if it had fallen apart. He tried to stand, but he couldn't move at all.
