After collecting the fallen black axe and the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd, Han Yi immediately flew off to one side.
Although flight was forbidden in the Immortal Spirit Realm, he had wings and could glide down to the very bottom and escape quickly.
But then.
Before he could escape the range of the High Tower, something caught his attention, and he abruptly looked up into the sky.
He saw the fragments of the mural that had been shattered by the axe mysteriously floating mid-air, and they were pressing toward the center as if trying to coalesce into something.
Han Yi's expression drastically changed as he stopped in his tracks.
"This is bad, I definitely can't let this thing form," he thought.
"But my mana and Divine Force are both depleted, and my demonic power can only maintain the combat power of a Peak Nascent Soul, far from enough to destroy it."