Cherishing What Should Be Treasured

Tang Xiu's eyes completely lit up the moment the Soul Slaying Spike appeared. He didn't care even if the Eight Division Dragon Trap Array was broken, but instead moved lightning fast to chase the flying nail. At the same time, he unleashed a technique that caused his Primal Chaos Force to surge out and wrap the Soul Slaying Spike.

"Retrieve!"

He flashed to the air while his hands formed a seal, wrapping the scrabbling Soul Slaying Spike with his Primal Chaos Force to pull it to him.

"Impossible!"

"What a powerful Qi!"

The complexions of One-eyed Dragon and Dao Master Poison greatly changed as they were flustered. That art was as though fixated on their bodies, causing them to freeze in the air.

Tang Xiu didn't even glance at them. He bit his finger and a drop of his blood instantly merged into the Soul Slaying Spike, absorbing it into his body in nearly the blink of an eye.