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This... This is another powerful Immortal Artifact in Lv Zhong's hands—the Sun True Fire Tower!
Be it Zhen Ding or the Sun True Fire Tower, both have a natural restraining force against mummies.
Without his life-bound Magical Treasure, the Wrapped Corpse Cloth, and having been previously injured by the Blood-transforming Divine Blade, how could Yibu hold on any longer? Under the terrifying refinement of the Sun True Fire, he let out a harrowing, prolonged howl.
The corpse Qi and Devil Qi in his body popped and crackled as they were smelted in the Sun True Fire.
"Eh, it seems like there are some familiar soul auras probing this way?"
Lv Zhong's eyes pierced through the void with a cold laugh, and with a wave of his right hand, the Blood-transforming Divine Blade, Zhen Ding, and the Sun True Fire Tower, along with himself, vanished into thin air.
In this part of the starry sky, apart from the severed arm of Yibu and the still-warm body of Zhang Zhengyi, no one else remained.
