Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

"A secret?" Upon hearing this, Dongfang Nishang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, sensing a hint of unease in them.

Sure enough, what Prince Peng said next made her furrow her brows.

"As long as Fellow Daoist Chen can give me a drop of his own essence blood, I guarantee I won't harm a single hair on your head," Prince Peng said with a smile.

"Don't even think about it."

Before Dongfang Nishang or even Chen Mo could speak, a clear shout came from the side. It was Huang Su from the Chiyuan Clan who had freed herself from her battle with the Immortal Sect and rushed over to help. The shout came from her.

Chen Mo is already severely depleted, and his essence and blood are also depleted. If he were to extract his essence and blood at this time, it would definitely affect his foundation and thus greatly impact his future path.

However, Huang Su was soon entangled by a contestant from the Immortal Sect.

After a moment of stunned silence, Dongfang Nishang said coldly, "Taking advantage of someone in distress is shameless. Don't even think about it."

Prince Peng ignored the two women and instead looked at Chen Mo, his words carrying a hint of threat: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you should no longer have the strength to fight, right?"

Compared to Huang Su and Dongfang Nishang, Chen Mo appeared very calm at this moment. Hearing the threatening words of the Peng Prince, he said in a clear voice, "I can agree to your request, but how can I guarantee that you won't go back on your word?"

Although Chen Mo had not had much interaction with Prince Peng.

But I've also heard that Prince Peng's reputation in the Heavenly Star Realm is notoriously bad.

Chen Mo thought that Prince Peng would try to argue, but after the other party rolled his eyes, he laughed and said, "Do you have a choice? If you don't give it to me, I can just take it by force."

"How dare you!" Dongfang Nishang roared, but unfortunately she was blocked by Dongfang Tai and could not come to help, which made Dongfang Nishang even angrier, and every move she made was a killing move.

“There’s nothing in this world that I wouldn’t dare to do.” Prince Peng glanced at Dongfang Nishang, then turned his gaze back to Chen Mo: “Stop stalling and get to the point.”

It could tell that Chen Mo was quietly recovering.

"boom!"

A powerful surge of energy erupted from Chen Mo's body, causing the heavens and earth to tremble slightly. He said, "You can try?"

Chen Mo could sense that many people were hidden in the surrounding void. If he compromised now, even if Prince Peng kept his word and left after obtaining his essence blood, these people would probably take advantage of the situation and try to get a share of the spoils.

Seeing that he couldn't buy time, he had no choice but to take a tougher stance.

When Prince Peng saw Chen Mo's attitude, his expression changed: "Are you crazy?"

The reason it's still rambling on at this point is precisely because it's worried about this.

Chen Mo is currently depleted in spiritual power and essence, yet he still unleashed such strong blood and qi power. This is clearly burning his own essence and blood, which will not only greatly reduce his lifespan but also affect his Dao foundation. This is even less worthwhile than giving him a drop of his own essence and blood.

"No." Dongfang Nishang and Huang Su also realized this and said in unison.

Slight ripples appeared in several places in the void, clearly indicating that the people hiding there were shocked by Chen Mo's reckless actions.

outside world.

"It is rumored that the Tianpeng Clan obtained a secret technique from the Ling Clan called the Heaven-Severing Technique, which can seize the lineage of others by using their blood essence as a medium." Jiang Heng turned his gaze to the Tianpeng Ancestor and said coldly, "Your clan really has a good plan."

Ancestor Tianpeng also admitted, "Even if this kid doesn't die inside, he'll die when he comes out. Since he's going to die anyway, and he has so many good things on him, we can't let the inheritance be cut off." He could tell that the Bitter Sea, the Immortal Sect, the White Jade Tiger Clan, or even one of the Immortal Pavilion's lineages would not let Chen Mo go, and they had all sent people back to their sects to call for help.

Huang Yi clenched her fists tightly. If someone were to observe her closely, they could clearly see a little blood seeping out from between her fingers. That was the blood that flowed from her fingertips piercing her palms when she clenched her fists.

Inside the Starry Sky World.

Although the Peng Prince was startled by Chen Mo's actions, he did not back down. He refused to believe that Chen Mo was truly reckless and coldly said, "In your current state, even if you burn your lifespan, how long can you last?"

"Hey!"

A sword aura pierced the air, accompanied by purple qi coming from the east. Chen Mo's eyes flashed like silver snakes, his feet took a step forward, his body moved like a swimming dragon, holding the Linghuang Sword, and went straight for Peng Huangzi, which can be regarded as a response to his words.

Faced with Chen Mo's approach, Prince Peng remained calm. He summoned the Golden Peng True Feather, sliced ​​open the void, and hid inside. A moment later, he emerged from the other side of the void.

On the other hand, Chen Mo's body showed signs of collapse; most of his black hair had turned white, and he was coughing up large amounts of blood.

“I possess the true feathers of the Golden-Winged Roc, which allow me to conceal myself in the void. What can you do to me?” The Roc Prince looked at Chen Mo’s current appearance, his words laced with provocation.

"Hey!"

Sword energy surged, Chen Mo's fingers unleashed a sword rainbow, and the Spirit Radiance Sword in his hand shone even brighter, with the true fire of the sun swirling around it, constantly vibrating.

Upon seeing this, Prince Peng once again hid in the void.

But Chen Mo cleaved a crack in the void with his sword and found the figure of the Peng Prince.

Just as he was about to unleash another sword strike, Chen Mo suddenly changed color, sensing that something was terribly wrong. His current physical condition was too weak, and he could no longer endure this kind of fighting style that depleted his lifespan.

"puff!"

His face turned ashen, he coughed up a mouthful of blood from his heart, and cracks appeared all over his body.

Dongfang Nishang burst into tears upon seeing this scene, shouting "No!"

"Haha, I didn't expect it to give out so quickly." Prince Peng felt very comfortable and laughed. Just now, Chen Mo's sword cleaved through the void, which frightened it. At the same time, it coveted Chen Mo's essence blood even more. If it could seize his Dao techniques, it would definitely be of great benefit to itself.

With a sudden flap of its wings, it was about to leap out of the void and launch an attack on Chen Mo.

But at that moment, without warning, an extremely complex and sweet fragrance swept through the entire area like a living tide, a fragrance that blended the essence of hundreds of exotic flowers and plants.

Suddenly, a rain of colorful, shimmering petals began to fall from the gray sky.

Upon seeing the rain of flower petals, both the contestants from the Bitter Sea and the Immortal Sect changed their expressions, and even Prince Peng frowned.

The petals didn't fall to the ground; instead, they swirled and gathered in the air, eventually forming a vast "celestial flower path" above everyone's heads, composed of countless rare and precious flowers and shimmering petals. On either side of the path, vines automatically intertwined to form exquisite archways, upon which bloomed eerily beautiful flowers.
Along the flower path, several figures, seemingly born from the flower stamens, gracefully drifted down the path.

"Senior sister, we're here."

The voices of orioles and swallows then rang out. (End of this chapter)