Yin Gua took a moment to compose himself, then cast his gaze forward to find Shi Chuankong crouching on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. His hands were a bloody mess, but he was still clutching onto the silver lute with all his might.

"That's an exceptional spatial immortal treasure you have there. If you were also a Great Encompassment cultivator, then I would be no match for you, it's just a pity that you're only a Golden Immortal," Yin Gua chuckled.

As soon as his voice trailed off, he spread open one of his hands, and balls of black baleful lightning erupted out of the palm of his hand in all directions, then rained down upon Shi Chuankong.

At this moment, Shi Chuankong was completely drained, and he didn't even have sufficient immortal spiritual power left to conjure up a layer of protective spiritual light.

In this dire situation, Fox 3 darted onto the scene, positioning himself in front of Shi Chuankong as nine thick and strong white fox tails appeared behind him before sweeping through the air toward the balls...