Lin Moyu's fangs pierced his lower lip, and the chaotic dragon breath surged backward along the dragon spear: "Afraid? I think it's you!" The shaft of the spear opened nine nether ghost pupils, each shooting out bone-corroding nether fire. The star-chart Dao robe across Bei Mochou's chest began to carbonize, revealing golden skin carved with karmic runes.
The two figures retreated simultaneously, scattering a spray of blood and flesh. Lin Moyu crashed into the pile of ruins, his left hand grabbing an exposed spine and fiercely pressing it back into his body. The Blood Lotus Spirit Fetus operated frantically, reorganizing his shattered visceral organs amidst the Xuanhuang Qi: "Is that all the skill you have? The Heavenly Mandate Pavilion might as well change its name to the Tortoise Pavilion!"
"Sharp-tongued." Bei Mochou propped himself up with his star spear, a shattered phantom of the destiny plate manifesting behind his back. He bit the tip of his tongue to spit out his core essential blood, and the Heavenly Mandate Brush wrote a blood-red proclamation in the void: "Final Chapter of the Heavenly Mandate Codex — Ten Thousand Calamities Without Recovery, Eternally Suppressing the Samsara!"
Chapter 91