Zhu Yin's eyes turned cold. The Dao rhythm of his Soul-Seizing Finger was no longer aimed at Mo Wuji, but transformed into ripples of interfaces, trying to block Mo Wuji's finger.

After Mo Wuji unleashed his Seven World Finger, others couldn't find where it was, but Zhu Yin could.

"Boom!" The Dao rhythms of the two fingers collided, and the rules of the heavens exploded, forming one spatial vortex after another.

"Puff!" Zhu Yin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Dao rhythm of his Soul-Seizing Finger completely shattered.

A trace of madness, along with a hint of pleasure, flashed in Zhu Yin's eyes. It was as if he, Zhu Yin, hadn't been the one to suffer in that finger duel.

Indeed, the shattered Dao rhythm rules of the Soul-Seizing Finger, scattered by Mortal World, quickly reorganized, condensing into a dark Dao rhythm pattern, transforming into a world of rules. Even a glance at this dark Dao rhythm pattern could make one feel their soul trembling.

Many people knew that his Soul-Seizing Finger was powerful, but no one knew that it wasn't just the first Strangle Heaven Rush; there was also the second Strangle Spirit Wisdom.

The reason no one knew was because no one had ever forced him to unleash the second Strangle.

After unleashing the second Strangle of the Soul-Seizing Finger, Zhu Yin once again grabbed his wooden fish, having the same idea as Zi Changluo – to trap Mo Wuji inside his wooden fish world.

Mo Wuji was the most powerful expert he had ever seen in the Immortal World, and he was especially envious of how Mo Wuji had cultivated to the point of not having a primordial spirit, and how he had cultivated to have a sea of consciousness and a world.

When cultivation was low, cultivators with primordial spirits had an advantage in duels. But once cultivation became high, how terrifying a cultivator without a primordial spirit was, Zhu Yin was very clear about.

Even if Mo Wuji was strong, he couldn't completely block the second Strangle of the Soul-Seizing Finger. At most, he could prevent the Soul-Seizing Finger from entering his sea of consciousness. In fact, his second finger wasn't aimed at entering the sea of consciousness at all, but at seizing spirit wisdom.

As long as Mo Wuji's mind went blank, even for a single breath, he could trap Mo Wuji inside his wooden fish world. He was certain that in that short time, Mo Wuji would have no way to escape or unleash a new divine ability.

The moment Mortal World collapsed, Zhu Yin's Soul-Seizing Finger transformed into the second Strangle Spirit Wisdom. At the same time, Mo Wuji's Seven World Finger hadn't completely dissipated either, transforming into the second Killing World.

Mortal World only controlled mortals; Heaven and Earth controlled rules. All rules, beings, and divine abilities in this Heaven and Earth were illusory, completely controlled by Heaven and Earth.

After Heaven and Earth came out, everything was in Mo Wuji's hands; he controlled this Heaven and Earth.

"Boom! Crack!" If the first Strangle of the Soul-Seizing Finger had tangled with Mo Wuji's Mortal World for a moment, this second Strangle Spirit Wisdom was controlled by Heaven and Earth before it could even tear open Mo Wuji's domain.

The rule fragments of the Soul-Seizing Finger completely shattered, turning into nothingness under Heaven and Earth.

After the Soul-Seizing Finger shattered, Zhu Yin saw a finger pointing towards his brow after Heaven and Earth. This finger didn't frantically absorb the aura of death like the divine sense arrow intent before. But the aura of death it brought was even more terrifying.

Zhu Yin cultivated severance of the Dao, and his sea of consciousness and soul far surpassed ordinary cultivators. Divine sense arrow intent was strong, but because his sea of consciousness and soul were strong, it could only heavily injure him. This Heaven and Earth pointed at him, truly showing him death and annihilation.

Under this Heaven and Earth, if he didn't struggle, he, Zhu Yin, would definitely die.

As the finger arrived, Zhu Yin's scalp went numb and his soul scattered. It was already an extraordinary feat that his Soul-Seizing Finger possessed the second Strangle. He hadn't expected Mo Wuji's finger to also possess the second Killing World, and it was even more powerful than the first Killing World.

A strong sense of unwillingness surged in his heart, and for the first time, he felt endless regret.

He didn't regret attacking Mo Wuji, but regretted being so careless when he knew Mo Wuji wasn't an ordinary expert. Why was it that only his, Zhu Yin's, finger could have a second Strangle, but the other's finger couldn't have a second World? Had he forgotten how he had reached the peak in the Soul Lock Prison for so many years? It was vigilance, vigilance, and more vigilance.

As long as he had been more careful, he would never have fallen under Mo Wuji's finger of Heaven and Earth, unable to turn over. In terms of strength, he didn't think he was weaker than Mo Wuji. He hadn't even unleashed his more powerful divine abilities.

"Spirit Wisdom Soul, shatter for me…" Zhu Yin roared, and Dao rhythm auras flowing with complex patterns condensed in an instant.

These complex patterns transformed into a black giant blade, and the giant blade芒 slashes out from Zhu Yin's sea of consciousness, directly striking Mo Wuji's finger. This was a slash at the cost of his Spirit Wisdom Soul shattering.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's finger of Heaven and Earth collided with the black giant blade, and a wave of soul-tearing power swept over. Mo Wuji couldn't hold back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. His soul actually weakened at this moment, and he looked somewhat exhausted.

At the same time, Zhu Yin heard a cracking sound coming from the depths of his sea of consciousness.

His heart was bleeding. On the surface, he had only suffered a slight loss, but he was too clear about what he had lost. In order to block Mo Wuji's finger of Heaven and Earth, his price was the shattering of his Spirit Wisdom Soul.

The shattering of the Spirit Wisdom Soul meant more than just a drop in strength for Zhu Yin. The Soul-Seizing Finger would no longer have the second Strangle Spirit Wisdom. But that wasn't the most terrifying thing for him. The most terrifying thing was that with his Spirit Wisdom Soul shattered, he might need to find a place like the Soul Lock Prison again and temper himself for countless years before he could regain his peak. If he couldn't find one, he would never be able to make any further progress in this lifetime, and his Great Dao would end here.

No matter what, he had to leave quickly. He had to go far away and never come back before his strength recovered.

Mo Wuji was too terrifying.

Despite feeling spiritually weakened, Mo Wuji's domain still frantically expanded, and his Cycle of Life and Death was already prepared for Zhu Yin. He was eager to kill Zhu Yin.

What shocked Mo Wuji was that after blocking his Seven World Finger, Zhu Yin actually shattered in place. Then, he transformed into endless black soul aura, and these soul auras instantly merged into the surrounding space, disappearing without a trace.

Even if Mo Wuji condensed his spirit eye, he couldn't observe where Zhu Yin had escaped to.

Mo Wuji was silent. He knew that with his current strength, he couldn't find Zhu Yin. Just like if he had lost, Zhu Yin wouldn't be able to find him either. His Wind Escape Technique could transform into a wisp of breeze and disappear, and Zhu Yin's escape technique was clearly related to the soul.

The outside of the Ping Fan Immortal Gate was already crowded with people, and after Zhu Yin was heavily injured and fled, there was even more silence.

Those who didn't know Zhu Yin were one thing, but those experts who knew Zhu Yin were even more shocked. How strong was Zhu Yin? The largest immortal gate he had destroyed in the past, Lei Sect, Great Sword Path, and Great Vast Immortal Gate combined couldn't compare. It was rumored that Zi Changluo had led more than a dozen Grand Immortal Emperors to besiege Zhu Yin, but Zhu Yin had killed seven or eight Grand Immortal Emperors and severely injured Zi Changluo before he was captured by Dao Emperor Zi Changluo.

Such a ruthless person was actually no match for Sect Master Mo. Not only that, but he was also heavily injured by Sect Master Mo and had one of his arms crippled.

To some who had heard of the Soul-Severing Man Zhu Yin, Mo Wuji's difficulty in severely injuring Zhu Yin was much greater than consecutively killing several Grand Immortal Emperors before.

No one knew that it wasn't Zhu Yin's arm that was severely injured. Compared to his Spirit Wisdom Soul, Zhu Yin's arm being severely injured was nothing more than a scratch on the skin.

Mo Wuji said to Su Zi'an, who was still somewhat dazed behind him, "Zi'an, I'll leave the rebuilding of the Ping Fan Immortal Gate to you and Zi Dao to handle together. I need to go out for a while. Mo Qingche is my family, help her find a quiet place to cultivate in seclusion."

After speaking, Mo Wuji looked at Mo Qingche and said, "Qingche, if there's anything you don't understand, ask Elder Su and Right Protector He Wei."

"Zi'an understands," Su Zi'an replied, recovering from his shock, suppressing the excitement and surge in his heart, bowing.

The Sect Master of the Ping Fan Immortal Gate was so powerful that even Zi Changluo wouldn't dare to pester him again.

Wei Zidao was even more excited. Not to mention the current Zhu Yin, even the Zhu Yin of tens of thousands of years ago could easily crush him, Wei Zidao. In tens of thousands of years, he, Wei Zidao, had only advanced from mid-stage Immortal Emperor to Grand Immortal Emperor. But the Sect Master of the Ping Fan Immortal Gate could easily crush Zhu Yin. His choice to stay in the Ping Fan Immortal Gate was indeed a wise one.

"Yes, Grandpa," Mo Qingche quickly replied.

This great battle hadn't lasted long, but it had shocked her greatly. At the same time, she understood how powerful her grandpa was.

That guy named Zhu Yin was so powerful that he could kill tens of thousands of people with a single slap. Zhu Yin was so powerful, yet Grandpa still defeated him.

She cultivated the Immortal Mortal Art passed down by Mo Wuji. What Grandpa Mo Wuji could do, she, Mo Qingche, could do as well.

Mo Wuji clasped his fists to the surrounding people and said, "Fellow Immortal World immortals, my Ping Fan Immortal Gate is now being rebuilt and needs a lot of material resources. I ask for your help. Of course, the Ping Fan Immortal Gate will not be in arrears for even half a piece of the required immortal crystals."

As soon as Mo Wuji said this, the immortals who had come to help stood up and expressed their support.

Chen San was the first to stand up. "Sect Master Mo, we came to help, but now our strength is not enough to help. Now that the Ping Fan Immortal Gate is being rebuilt, I, Chen San, will be the first to support it."

"Yes, we support the rebuilding of the Ping Fan Immortal Gate!" Many people shouted loudly.

Mo Wuji once again clasped his fists in thanks before saying to Chen San, "Immortal Friend Chen San, when I came from the Outer Heaven Universe, I accidentally heard news about Chen Hu. It was rumored that he had encountered misfortune. But this matter has not been confirmed, and I have not seen it with my own eyes. When I go to the Outer Heaven Universe next time, I will definitely search for Chen Hu vigorously."

When Chen San heard that Chen Hu might have encountered misfortune, his eyes turned red, and he bowed to Mo Wuji and said, "Sect Master Mo, I only ask that when Sect Master Mo goes to the Outer Heaven Universe in the future, you can bring me, Chen San, with you."

"Alright," Mo Wuji agreed to Chen San's request.

At this moment, the place Mo Wuji most urgently wanted to go to was the Grand Supreme Heaven. He didn't need to go to sects like Lei Sect and Great Vast Immortal Gate because he knew that the people from those sects had all scattered. Of Lei Sect and Great Vast Immortal Gate, the people Mo Wuji most wanted to kill were Lei Guyun and Jin Yusheng. He had already killed those two people, and he didn't care that those two sects had scattered.

Mo Wuji didn't want to let Zi Changluo go for even a moment.

(Today's update is here, friends, good night.)