Chapter 6849
Yehria was instantly enveloped by the Quell Divine Light and lifted into the sky.
She laughed triumphantly, "Did you think you were the only one with a trump card up your sleeve? I have far more, and they're much stronger than yours!
"Mark my words. I will have my revenge for the humiliation today. I will return it twofold to your wife, children, and friends.
"I will make you watch everyone you love die before your eyes and that you endure the worst solitude possible."
James' face darkened at her threats.
"You're not going anywhere without my approval!"
With a thunderous shout, the lotus beneath James's feet grew rapidly, unleashing 49 terrifying light beams that pierced the void. At the same time, 49 of James' Primordial Spirits emerged from it.
The Quell Divine Light that was enveloping Yehria and about to ascend beyond the Thirty-Third Heaven was abruptly halted by the 49 divine lights. "You're trying to flee for your life! You should've kept your mouth shut! Don't you know he is the first to integrate the Three Treasures?"
The Quell Divine Light reprimanded as it clashed with the restraining light beams However, the light beams unleashed a mysterious force, forcing the Divine Light to transform into a shadowy figure. The two were forced back to the ground. With a loud crash, they plummeted to the ground and coughed up blood. "Why did you provoke him? Now you've dragged me into this mess too!" The shadowy figure shouted at Yehria as he scrambled to his feet.
Yehria, who was acting arrogantly just moments ago, was at a loss for words. James hovered in the void, transforming his 49 light beams into a massive formation. Above it, a giant word, "path," emitting divine lights slowly rotated. Anxious, Yehria asked, "What do we do now, Xever?"
Xever retorted, "That's a Supernatural Power from integrating the Three Treasures. I'm seeing it for the first time too. How am I supposed to know what to do?"
Yehria gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, James! He must be punished!" Xever snapped, "What's the use of pointless talk now? You may be immortal, but I'm not. It seemed like I had the upper hand in the brief confrontation with him just now, but that was only because I caught him off guard. In an actual fight, I doubt I'm a math against him.
Yehria looked at him and asked, "Aren't you almost at the Daeclon Mahayana? If even you aren't his match, then..."
"Enough." Xever interrupted. After taking a deep breath, he said, "I think we need your father to intervene. Otherwise, this might be the end of us."
Yehria stubbornly turned away and said, "I will never beg him, not even in the face of death."
Xever said anxiously, "Don't you see what situation we're in? Staying alive should be our top priority..."
Before he could finish his sentence, James' 49 Primordial Spirit charged at them, launching relentless attacks.
The sky was instantly filled with afterimages, shimmers of Sword Lights, and palm prints.
Yehria and Xever frantically dodge the attacks. They were overwhelmed and panicking.
However, James' clones did not seem intent on killing them. Instead, they looked like they were undergoing rigorous combat training.
Meanwhile, James sat motionlessly atop the massive lotus. Yet, he was controlling the 49 Primordial Spirits, focusing intently without allowing distraction. Primordial Spirits were different from clones. They had to be controlled by their main body's Zen, making them much more potent and coordinated. After reaching the Daeclon Rank, one had to cultivate physical clones one after another. Moreover, their cultivation ranks had to be improved gradually. On the other hand, Primordial Spirits did not have to go through such trouble. With their master controlling them, they could inherit their main body's strength. Through practice, they could achieve tactical flexibility and coordination as if one's limb.
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