Alarm bells rang in Shen Luo's heart, and without any hesitation, he used the technique of flapping wings to escape a thousand miles away.
But the mysterious white airflow didn't give him the chance to perform his escape technique. It flashed in front of him, swept him up, and pulled him directly into the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle.
Shen Luo only felt that his body became extremely light, and he completely lost control of his body.
At the moment before being sucked into the bottle, he saw the smug expression on Xiong Ran's face solidifying bit by bit, and a strange red color was appearing on his body.
Before he could see more, his entire body was sucked into the bottle.
Meanwhile, Xiong Ran, who was outside the bottle, was actually dissolving all over his flesh and blood, with pink blood mist rising from him, submerging the entire Yin-Yang Qi bottle.
When the afterglow of the power from the palm strike between the Golden-Winged Roc and the Six-Tusk Elephant King completely dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that Shen Luo and Xiong Ran had completely disappeared.
"Brother Shen?" Fu Donglai struggled to get up from the ground.
There was no response from anyone around.
His eyes fell on the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle that was emitting fluctuations of spiritual energy, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
Fu Donglai hurriedly ran towards the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle, raised his hand and grabbed at the bottle mouth, trying to open the seal again.
But as soon as his fingers touched the mouth of the bottle, a stream of blood rushed up immediately, followed by a mysterious white air flow that meandered upwards and wrapped around his fingers along the blood.
At this moment, a hand pressed on Fu Donglai's shoulder, and an extremely powerful magical power penetrated down, instantly dispersing the layer of blood and the dark white airflow at the same time.
"Donlai, do you want to live?" The golden-winged Roc pulled Donglai over and scolded.
“Master, Fellow Daoist Shen…” Fu Donglai said anxiously.
"He was pulled into the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle by the Blood Confinement Technique activated by Xiong Ran. He is now in a desperate situation and there is probably no chance of his survival." The Golden-Winged Dapeng sighed and shook his head.
"No, Master, please open the Yin and Yang Qi bottle now and rescue him. He will be fine." Fu Donglai said hurriedly.
“It’s useless… Xiong Ran activated the treasure bottle by sacrificing blood and flesh. After the bottle mouth is sealed, it cannot be opened within 49 days. There is no possibility of your friend surviving.” said the Golden-winged Dapeng.
“There must be a way… Master, if the seal cannot be opened, then destroy the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle. As long as Fellow Daoist Shen can be rescued, anything is fine. Please, Master…” Fu Dong said, then he bent his knees and knelt down.
"Hmph! That's easy for you to say. The Yin-Yang Qi Bottle is a treasure inherited from our Lion Camel Ridge. Just for a mere human race, you say it will be destroyed?" At this time, the Six-Tusk Elephant King opened his mouth and shouted.
Upon hearing this, Fu Donglai turned his head to look at him, opened his mouth, but in the end, no words came out.
He hasn't figured out yet why Shen Luo stopped him from telling the whole truth and only pointed out that Xiong Ran stole the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle.
However, he still decided to trust Shen Luo and did not tell him that the Six-Tusk Elephant King had colluded with the Green-Haired Lion King to murder his master.
"How could you think of destroying the sect's treasure just for a human being?" a demon general said angrily.
"He is a traitor with two minds. His heart is indeed with the human race."