Fairy bestows immortality

As Su Yun retreated, the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder activated once more, striking the body of the purple-gold creature.

The purple-gold creature, having suffered a severe blow, once again attempted to retreat into the pool.

"Still trying to hide?"

The fat cultivator glared and swung his iron pestle violently, smashing it into the waist of the purple-gold creature.

In an instant, the purple-gold creature was caught off guard and was hit by a huge force, falling to the ground instead of disappearing into the purple-gold Yuheng in the pool.

"We have to trap him!"

Su Yun's expression turned serious.

He shouted, "Fatty Yin, hold him back! Don't let him disappear into the pool and merge with Yu Hengzi!"

Upon hearing this, the fat cultivator immediately stepped forward, blocked the purple-gold creature, and unleashed his full power to fight it.

Su Yun quickly sat cross-legged and began to recall the killing formation.

One of the functions of the killing formation outside the Soul Wood is to trap and bind the enemy, preventing them from escaping.

Right now, I need to replicate it to trap this purple-gold creature!

Although his killing formation contains profound Daoist techniques cultivated by powerful individuals, which he has not yet mastered, he can easily replicate the beast-trapping technique within it!

He quickly circulated his spiritual energy and formed hand seals according to the order deduced from the Dao Source.

Patterns quickly emerged from his palm, identical to a certain part of that killing formation.

The entire process lasted for several tens of seconds.

After all, it was his first time using it, so he was somewhat unfamiliar with it.

"Su boy, hurry up, I can't hold on any longer!"

The fat monk shouted.

The purple-gold creature is too abnormal; it doesn't get tired or feel fatigued at all and can keep fighting, while he is severely exhausted.

At this moment, Su Yun was completely focused on inscribing the array patterns.

After about a minute, it finally condensed successfully in the empty space in the palm of the hand.

The array patterns formed by condensed spiritual energy in his palm looked quite strange.

The next moment, he looked up at the fat cultivator who was fighting the purple-gold creature and shouted, "Fatty, get out of the way!"

Without hesitation, the fat cultivator once again unexpectedly activated his soul fire, penetrating the body of the purple-gold creature by exchanging blows with it.

Instantly, the purple-gold creature was affected, and an internal change occurred once again, causing it to freeze in place for a brief moment.

"It's now!"

Su Yun gave a low shout, and the array patterns in his palm were quickly unleashed.

In an instant, the array pattern, which was originally only the size of a palm, expanded to about one meter in a flash.

They swooped down from above the purple-gold creature's head, completely surrounding it.

The moment the array patterns took shape, the purple-gold creature returned to its hardened form and tried to attack again.

However, no matter how fast he sped, he remained motionless in the same spot.

The array patterns beneath its feet glowed, as if there was a self-contained space that completely and firmly bound it to the spot. No matter how long it ran, it did not move an inch.

"Are you really trapped?"

The fat monk was surprised.

He remembered that Su Yun had only mastered this formation not long ago, and now he could successfully use it!

Su Yun then shouted, "Make a move! Join forces to refine him! This array pattern is only temporary; it hasn't firmly gripped the ground and won't trap him for long!"

"If he realizes what's happening, he can wear us down to death!"

The fat cultivator was alarmed and dared not be careless, so he quickly joined forces with Su Yun.

They all knew very well that Yu Heng Zijin had developed divine consciousness and his body was hard. They didn't know how to kill him. If the fight dragged on, they would be the ones who would be worn down and killed!

Two people, one unleashing a barrage of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder, the other rapidly invading the body of the purple-gold creature with Soul Fire Karma.

Thus, the body of the purple-gold creature was continuously invaded, its internal structure was constantly destroyed, and it was relentlessly tormented by the dual power of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder and Soul Fire Karmic Force.

For several minutes, a scream echoed in their minds, the divine sense fluctuations erupting from the purple-gold creature.

The next moment, his body instantly disintegrated, turning into droplets of Feather Purple Gold, which scattered all over the ground.

"His divine sense was refined?"

The fat monk was panting heavily, his face pale.