"Your Highness Chen, your wounds are from?" An elder from the Heavenly Punishment Buddha Country questioned upon seeing the arrival of the Purple Mountain Prince and his entourage.
"It's these reckless fools!" the Purple Mountain Prince raged, pointing at Yang Xiaotian and the Yin Yang Ghost Master, "I want them dead! I want them begging me to kill them!"
However, before he could finish speaking, the Yin Yang Ghost Master suddenly erupted with Yin Yang Qi, like a hurricane, instantly blasting the Purple Mountain Prince and the Purple Mountain Empire's experts far away.
The dozen or so people with the Purple Mountain Prince were sent crashing into a distant area, covered in dust, coughing up blood incessantly.
"You've shattered all my Holy Veins!" the Purple Mountain Prince looked at the Yin Yang Ghost Master in disbelief.
Having his Holy Veins shattered, if they couldn't heal, would be a fate worse than death.
And the chance of having them recover was slim.
