Seeing that he could not dodge, Su Zimo's eyes shone with a ferocious glint.
He was prepared to take a risk!
Pang Yu's finger was way too sharp and it was impossible for him to escape unscathed.
It was impolite not to reciprocate!
Su Zimo channeled his Essence Spirit wildly and glared at Pang Yu fiercely. A bronze square tripod vaguely appeared in the blood light on his glabella.
He wanted to use the Hell Suppressing Tripod to defend against the first wave of attack from Pang Yu's sword finger.
Although the Hell Suppressing Tripod was extremely tough, it was difficult for it to completely negate the power of a Grade 9 Heavenly Immortal.
Qinglian's Essence Spirit wielded another utmost treasure, the Triple Gem Ruyi Scepter.
That utmost treasure had been absorbing the essence of the sun, moon and stars over the years and was extremely tough – it could even defend against a second attack.
If he could not completely negate the sharpness, he still had the Nine Heavens Breath Soil.
Even if he was severely injured, Su Zimo was going to kill Pang Yu!
After cultivating to the Heavenly Immortal realm, his Essence Spirit could release supreme mystic powers.
Among the supreme mystic powers that he had comprehended, there was a supreme mystic power that could ignore the cultivation realm of a Heavenly Immortal and kill a Grade 9 Heavenly Immortal!
That was an extremely risky move.
Su Zimo did not know if the Hell Suppressing Tripod, Triple Gem Ruyi Scepter and Nine Heavens Breath Soil could defend against Pang Yu's attack.
However, he knew that he had to make Pang Yu pay the price!
Sensing the frenzy and killing intent in Su Zimo's eyes, Pang Yu's eyes flashed with mockery as he sneered.
"Are you trying to resist?"
Pang Yu said softly, "In my eyes, your strength is akin to an ant. You overestimate yourself!
Swash!
The sword finger descended and pierced towards Su Zimo's glabella with a sharp edge!
All of a sudden!
A tall figure appeared in front of Su Zimo with a torrential aura of righteousness that was no weaker than a Grade 9 Heavenly Immortal, Pang Yu.
Yang Ruoxu teleported over!
Pang Yu teleported away. He did not manage to arrive in time the first time he attacked.
However, this time round, Yang Ruoxu arrived in time!
With a loud shout, righteousness reverberated in his chest. He raised his arm, clenched it into a fist, and punched towards Pang Yu's sword finger!
The moment Yang Ruoxu appeared and hollered, Su Zimo growled as well, "Fleeting Youth!"
The power of a supreme mystic skill burst forth and instantly descended, enveloping Pang Yu's body.
After Yang Ruoxu appeared, Pang Yu's attention was not on Su Zimo at all.
He stared at Yang Ruoxu fiercely and sneered, "Junior Brother Yang, your fist is still lacking. You can't block my sword finger!"
Bang!
Pang Yu's sword finger collided with Yang Ruoxu's fist. Energy burst forth, surging out a ball of air waves that swept through the entire Sword Discourse Arena!
The surrounding cultivators who were watching the battle were all blown back by this force, their bodies swaying.
Yang Ruoxu was also clear that his current battle strength was still no match for Pang Yu.
However, Su Zimo was right behind him. He could not let Su Zimo get hurt!
He could not retreat!
Fist and finger collided and the two of them stood facing each other motionlessly.
Pang Yu frowned slightly.
He felt that something was amiss.
The power of his sword should have been able to penetrate Yang Ruoxu's fist – why was it a draw?
Yang Ruoxu was confused as well.
Could Pang Yu have held back?
However, right then, both of their expressions changed!
A sliver of astonishment flashed across Pang Yu's eyes, followed by bewilderment, fear, and finally shock!
As for Yang Ruoxu, his expression changed starkly as he looked at Pang Yu before him in disbelief.
In Yang Ruoxu's eyes, Pang Yu's appearance was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His head of black hair turned as white as snow in the blink of an eye.
Wrinkles piled up on Pang Yu's face, making him look like an old man who could die at any moment. Even his clear eyes turned turbid and yellow.
Gradually …
The surrounding cultivators noticed Pang Yu's abnormality as well.
"Hurry, look! What's wrong with Senior Brother Pang?"
"Heavens, why did Senior Brother Pang turn into this in the blink of an eye?"
Under the gazes of the crowd, Pang Yu's figure that was originally as straight as a sword became hunched, and his entire body shrunk.
The commotion in the crowd grew louder!
The gazes with which everyone looked at Pang Yu were inexplicably shocked!
"W-W-What's wrong with me?"
Pang Yu's voice trembled slightly.
The moment he spoke, he realized that his voice had turned incomparably old.
Pang Yu simply could not believe that such a voice had come from his mouth!
"Senior Brother Pang, why is your lifespan …"
Yang Ruoxu's eyes widened as well, not knowing what was going on.
He could clearly sense that Pang Yu's lifespan was almost depleted.
The lifespan of a Heaven Immortal was 300,000 years!
Right now, Pang Yu was only a few hundred thousand years old and was at his peak.
However, right now, Pang Yu's lifespan was almost depleted and he could die at any moment!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
"W-W-My lifespan …"
Pang Yu's wrinkled lips quivered.
At the same time, he realized what was happening to his body.
His lifespan was depleted and he was about to die!
This was even more frightening than being severely injured or having his Essence Spirit damaged!
Even if his Essence Spirit was damaged, there was still a chance of recovery.
However, the depletion of one's lifespan meant true death!
"You …"
Eventually, Pang Yu glared at Yang Ruoxu with murky eyes and panted heavily, his eyes filled with hatred.
However, he froze for a moment when he caught sight of the confused Yang Ruoxu.
Just Now, it was impossible for Yang Ruoxu to release such power after merely attacking and taking a single blow head-on.
Furthermore, judging from Yang Ruoxu's expression, he did not seem to know what was going on either.
However, if it was not Yang Ruoxu, who could it be?
Who was attacking him in the dark …
A thought flashed through Pang Yu's mind before he died. His gaze shifted and landed on the green-robed cultivator behind Yang Ruoxu!
At that moment, the green-robed cultivator looked at him coldly with a calm expression, not surprised at all.
Suddenly, Pang Yu recalled that Just Now, someone seemed to have said 'Fleeting Youth' on the battlefield!
"It's … it's … it's you …"
Pang Yu raised his arm with great difficulty and pointed at Su Zimo from afar.
Su Zimo's direction was where Yang Ruoxu was.
In everyone's eyes, the person Pang Yu was pointing at was naturally Yang Ruoxu.
Just Now, the battle was intense and Su Zimo's growl was almost drowned out by Yang Ruoxu's shout – no one noticed it.
Who would have thought that a Grade 8 Earth Immortal would be able to release a supreme divine power?
Who would have thought that an Earth Immortal's supreme divine power would be able to kill a Grade 9 Heavenly Immortal of the inner sect on the spot?
Pang Yu's lips twitched, as though he wanted to say something.
However, in that short period of time, his lifespan was completely depleted.
Thump!
Pang Yu raised his arm and fell backwards. His murky eyes were widened and he died with a grievance.
Even in death, Pang Yu could not understand why he would die in the hands of an Earth Immortal.
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