"Today, I will use a heartless and faithless person like you as the cauldron, absorb your life essence and Tao Foundation, to aid my... immortal path to eternal prosperity!"

With Yin Weiyin’s words, the hall suddenly turned cold.

The fingertip pointing at Chen Yi’s dantian ceased to be gentle, instead piercing straight ahead, the air emitting a burdened low hum, as if the space itself would be penetrated and swallowed by the Immortal Light.

"Absorb me?"

Chen Yi laughed angrily, with no other reason than the fact that his Great Yin was truly imaginative.

He certainly knew her determination to become immortal never wavered, turning a blind eye to it, and did not expect that upon arriving at this ghostly place, Yin Weiyin would gain power and behave so brazenly.

In the next moment, Chen Yi’s gaze sank slightly, and under Yin Weiyin’s airborne gesture, his True Qi inside became like solidified lead and mercury, while his Sword Intent was locked deep in the mire, unable to move.

Usually as versatile as an arm, the Hou Kang Sword now felt as heavy as a thousand catties in his hand, buzzing with a mournful sound, its luster dimmed, like mere iron.

However, how could Chen Yi be so easily oppressed?

He ceased attempting to forcefully circulate the seemingly frozen True Qi and Sword Intent, instead relying purely on physical strength, spinning around and retreating rapidly.

His feet kicked hard on the smooth mirror-like Warm Jade tiles, producing a piercing scraping sound, leaving two clear shallow marks, propelling himself like a released arrow, trying to distance himself from the Immortal Light.

But the Immortal Light Chain was extraordinarily quick.

It shadowed his every move, leaving a residual image in the air, Chen Yi could even feel the chain was merely inches from his Dantian Qi Sea, urging his figure to pull even further back, retreating several more feet.

Even so, the inherent suppression of the Immortal Palace remained, the moment Chen Yi pulled away by several feet, he had not blinked before the Immortal Light Chain was upon him.

No escape.

In the critical moment, Chen Yi’s eyes surged with ferocity, twisting his waist sharply and swept the heavy, cold spine of the Hou Kang Sword violently against the Immortal Light.

Clang!

A dull sound unlike the clash of metal suddenly exploded in the hall, sounding more like a heavy sack dropping to the ground.

The Immortal Light Chain slammed mercilessly against the spine of the Hou Kang Sword.

In this fleeting moment, his gaze unintentionally swept over Yin Weiyin’s immortal beauty.

Yin Weiyin’s expression was indifferent, her figure slowly lowered, her eyes flashed with frenzy.

She finally seized the opportunity.

Endless nights of restless tossing and turning, her cultivation hindered by him, her immortal path obstructed by him, even after marrying him, he refused to treat her sincerely, never supporting her wish to become immortal.

Clad in resplendent Immortal Palace robe, Yin Weiyin appeared increasingly transcendent, watching Chen Yi’s desperate struggle from above.

The Hou Kang Sword shook violently, the Little World condensed on the sword was instantly suppressed by the Immortal Light, leaving but a thin layer firmly stuck to the sword’s spine, its immense force transmitted through the sword causing Chen Yi’s tiger mouth to go numb.

Even if she truly became immortal, Yin Weiyin would certainly not possess such power, not before, not in the future; as he again lifted his head slightly, observing Yin Weiyin watching condescendingly from above, he understood everything was what she envisioned.

Chen Yi maintained his posture with the sword blocking, the tip of the Immortal Light Chain, like a maggot in the bone, was firmly nailed to the spine of the sword; under the suppression of this Immortal Palace, no new Qi was born and old Qi was already leaked.

Though Chen Yi also tried to manifest his wishes, it was ultimately just a drop in the ocean compared to Yin Weiyin’s fantasies.

A feeling of weakness, like a cold tide, gradually engulfed his limbs and body, his vision blackened, his ears filled with the incessant trembling of the Hou Kang Sword, as Taichua Goddess hovered above, gazing down at mere mortals.

Taichua Goddess stood solitary, her eyes lowered, observing his slight defeat,

thinking whether she was being too harsh?

While there is no going back on a drawn bow, he always had a stubborn yet yielding nature, fickle to grasp, if carelessly provoked, leading to a confrontation of swords like the situation between Zhou Yitang and Chen Yi, what then?

Yin Weiyin’s eyes lowered slightly, twirling a strand of Immortal Fog, surveying the Immortal Palace, then contemplating... this Immortal Palace, who knows how long it will last, ultimately, her foundation is still weak, if Chen Yi recovers his strength, she will have to... once again brew chrysanthemum tea.

The thought suddenly fluttered by, Yin Weiyin subconsciously clenched a bit, inexplicably fearful.

Since this is the case, let it be magnanimous, best not to be petty with him.

On the other side, the Immortal Light Chain still shadowed closely, Chen Yi struggled to fend it off, unable to dissolve it promptly.

Suddenly the sword edge skewed, Sword Qi fell in vain, the Immortal Light Chain directly surged forward toward his face.

Once again, unavoidable.

The Immortal Light Chain bypassed Hou Kang Sword in an instant, wrapped itself around Chen Yi’s body, not restraining the flesh but penetrating directly through the texture, like a cold venomous snake burrowing into the meridians.

Dammit... really going to fall into his Great Yin’s hands?

The absurd thought flashed through for a moment, yet it rang alarm bells in Chen Yi’s mind.

Yin Weiyin descended slowly from above, gazing down at him, yet her expression softened somewhat, calmly speaking, "Chen Yi, do you now see my power?"

Her words echoed, Chen Yi inappropriately chuckled, she became so complacent, she didn’t even call him husband.

This chuckle was exceptionally piercing in the deathly silent Immortal Palace, yet the laughter hadn’t ended when the Immortal Light Chain wrapped tighter within him.

"How does it feel? Husband?" She bore a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, looking down at Chen Yi, "Did you foresee this day when you blocked my immortality?"

Chen Yi remained silent, merely staring coldly back at her.