"Tang Yuan, you traitor, how dare you betray our Immortal Sect to serve these natives of the Lower Realm!" The child, who appeared to be only a few years old, was furious, murder flashing in his eyes, wishing he could dismember the very Tang Yuan who had harmed him.
But now—
The Yin Spirit was instantly severely injured and restrained; the strength of this person was obviously unfathomable, likely already on par with the Mahayana Realm.
Facing such a figure, he was definitely no match at the moment.
Escape!
A brilliant escape light surged from the child's body, and in an instant, he entered the deep void, about to flee the area.
However, the next moment.
Right in the void not far ahead of him, Su Yu's dao body puppet, dressed in a Buddhist robe, appeared and blocked his path.
The aura on him, comparable to the later stages of the Fusion Realm, locked onto the child. But that Buddhist might was far beyond the ordinary Fusion Realm Buddha—unmatchable by ordinary beings.