Chapter 29: Chapter 29 — At the Brink of Death

The clash of magic treasures between the immortal and demonic disciples was breathtaking — and utterly lethal.

Victory meant instant death for the loser.
Life and death balanced on a razor’s edge.

Whether it was the Red Dust Demon Sect of the Demonic Seven Branches or the Yuhua Sect of the Immortal Ten Schools, both were supreme powers spanning heaven and earth. Their disciples possessed no shortage of spirit artifacts. This was not the sort of fight where one treasure supported the entire battlefield.

Senior Sister Mo had unleashed her trump card — the Heavenly Rooster Pure-Yang Rope — preparing to kill Crimson Prince and achieve unparalleled merit.

But she had not expected that Crimson Prince still possessed his own ultimate weapon.

Six-Desire Yin Thunder!

This was neither artifact nor treasure, but a one-use demonic object refined by supreme elders of the Red Dust Demon Sect.

Each bead required the slaughter of thousands. The resentful souls were nurtured for decades in the deepest abyss, mixed with poison and thunder, then forged into a pellet.

Once detonated, it released tens of thousands of crimson specters.
All artifacts lost control.
All spiritual connections were severed.

A flying sword struck by Yin Thunder would immediately fall dead from the sky.

Even the body itself could not resist — the poisonous spirits attacked the soul directly.
Only cultivators of the Divine Ability Realm could suppress it with true energy.

BOOM!

The explosion ripped through the battlefield.

Crimson light flooded the desert as thousands of twisted faces emerged — the vengeful souls of the Yin Thunder.

The flying swords dropped one after another, clattering uselessly into the sand.

Even Yuan Jiankong’s Silver Serpent Sword spiraled down, writhing like a living creature before landing lifeless.

Screams erupted.

Senior Sister Mo and the inner disciples were seized by specters, collapsing in terror.

Only the Heavenly Rooster Rope burned the ghosts away, but it could not protect every angle. A specter struck Mo from behind. She staggered and fell.

Bao Qinwang and the others collapsed instantly.

Princess Hongyi and Liu Kang fell beside Fang Han.

The crimson ghosts rushed Fang Han.

His head felt like it was being stabbed by needles.

But at that moment —

The Toad Subduing the Yellow Springs Diagram activated.

The ghosts were dragged into the Yellow Springs River and sealed.

Fang Han collapsed on purpose, pulling Princess Hongyi down with him.
He slashed his wrist and fed her his blood.

The Nine-Aperture Golden Pill… Save her…

Above them, only Yuan Jiankong still resisted, protected by his spirit-armor Golden Emerald Robe. He charged for his fallen sword.

But Crimson Prince seized it first.

Jiankong roared in despair — then fled.

Crimson Prince staggered toward Mo.

“It’s over, little beauty.”

Mo used her final strength to launch a Water-Fire Pearl. It exploded, injuring him — but not enough.

Crimson Prince advanced.

Mo closed her eyes.

Then—

“Now!”

Fang Han leapt up like a hunting leopard.

His Spirit Wind Sword shot forth, slashing for Crimson Prince’s throat.

This was the moment.

Kill him — and all the treasures on this battlefield would belong to Fang Han.