"Pfft!"
Tang Yi spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, intending to mobilize his mana to attempt to dissolve the rampant force of the Thousand Sorrows Fist within his body.
At this moment, however, Tang Yi distinctly felt the Ancestral Witch's Heart within him give a slight throb—immediately releasing a remarkably robust Blood Qi that directly neutralized the destructive power of the Thousand Sorrows Fist rampaging in his body, rendering it invisible.
"You little brat, remember this—if there is a next life, don't be so arrogant!"
Meanwhile, Elder Wu, with a face full of disdain, derisively said to Tang Yi.
Just as Elder Wu himself had said, since he had learnt the Thousand Sorrows Fist, he had only used it three times and those who were struck by it turned directly into a pile of mush.
Therefore, in Elder Wu's view, Tang Yi, having also been hit by his Thousand Sorrows Fist, was destined to meet the same fate.
