Whoosh!
Tens of miles away, a murky radiance flickered, and a figure identical to the Left Envoy appeared, it was indubitably his Nascent Soul!
As a Mahayana Level Nascent Soul at its peak, its vitality was evidently extremely strong.
Of course, the more crucial factor was that Fang Xi had held back.
Otherwise, even if this Nascent Soul was halfway to becoming an Origin Soul, it would still have turned into nothingness under the chaotic cut of space and time.
The Nascent Soul glared at Fang Xi hatefully, fingers contorting to cast a secret skill to flee.
But in that instant, unbeknownst to when, a flag had appeared above, and the magical power fluctuations of an Immortal Weapon enveloped it.
—Monster Summoning Banner!
As the flag unfurled, streaks of blood-like filth transformed into myriad demon forms, ensnaring the Left Envoy in the blink of an eye.