Red Cloud Ancestor glanced at Yu Yuan and said sheepishly, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you take over?"
Yu Yuan knew his personality very well and didn't waste any words. He immediately transformed into a Giant Spirit God Palm and grasped the Taiyi Golden Immortal in his hand, saying coldly, "Since you seek death, then go ahead and die!"
With that, he slightly exerted force in his palm.
"Puff!"
A cloud of blood mist burst forth, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal was instantly crushed into a pile of mush.
A golden Primordial Spirit rose up, its once proud and tough face now filled with horror and fear.
He wanted to escape, but he was stuck, unable to move as if in a mire.
"You still have one last chance."
As Yu Yuan spoke, he gently twisted his fingers.
The Taiyi Golden Immortal immediately felt his Primordial Spirit about to be ground into ashes, one step away from soul and spirit annihilation.
"I'll talk! I'll talk!"
