Chapter 6097
"What is that thing the young man has brought with him?" The elderly cultivator in the black robe asked.
The elderly man in the white robe directed his gaze in a certain direction.
Then, he heaved a long breath. "As expected of the successor of Franciscus' legacy, he managed to reach the fourth extreme of the curse magic in such a short time. Xachary is doomed this time!"
Meanwhile, a beam of purplish-gold light landed on the battlefield for the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation cultivators. James stepped out of the light the next instant.
Xachary remained in a seated position in the distance. His eyes flew open at that moment.
As his Qrohm increased, Xachary raised an arm and directed an attack at James. Countless shapes of palms formed in the air and shot toward James.
"You don't play fair at all, old man!" James shouted.
He transformed into a purplish-black sword and flew toward those intimidating palms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Deafening explosions could be heard from where the sword passed through.
Then, James shot straight toward Xachary's main self. However, the soulless version of Xachary managed to dodge James' attack fairly easily.
At the same time, Xachary produced multiple clones of himself. All of them scattered throughout the battlefield.

"Clones again? You lack creativity." James pursed his lips. "Nothing will work no matter what you do today.”
James commanded the evil spirit through his Zen at that moment.
The violet-gold evil spirit swung its arms forward and unleashed the Galeat Wind. As the winds swept across Xachar/s clones, it reduced their cultivation and powers.
Then, the evil spirit raised its hand. Quasar Tribulation Clouds started gathering overhead. In a matter of seconds, Quasar Lightning fell and struck Xachary's clones.
The evil spirit transformed into a ball of sword energy and flew across the battlefield. It destroyed Xachary's clones in just a few seconds.
Xachary's main self remained, and he rushed toward the evil spirit at once.
Purple and gold lights shone across the battlefield as those two clashed.
Tremors could be felt in that space as attacks of fire, lightning, and wind collided with each other. Numerous planets and universes were destroyed as soon as the pair got a little close to them.
James stood on the same spot as he produced countless curse inscriptions and sent them toward the evil spirit. Those inscriptions could increase the evil spirit’s defense powers, attack powers, and speed.
While the evil spirit performed every skill it knew under James' control, Xachary unleashed his full powers of the upper-grade Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation cultivator.
Although the evil spirit's cultivation rank was lower than that of Xachary, it nonetheless possessed all of James' superb signature skills.
In addition, James even had Lesia, Hemera, and Fennec fuse with the evil spirit to help boost its battle skills.
In other words, Xachar/s main self was actually battling James and all the spirits serving him at the same time.
After thousands of exchanges, Xachary sustained various severe injuries. The Amethyst-Gold Power generated by the evil spirit made multiple bloody holes through Xachary's body. Black curse inscriptions were stuck to his body.
The evil spirit gave him a hefty kick. It sent Xachary right toward James.
James swiftly transferred the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell from the evil spirit toward Xachary.
The bell rang as soon as James trapped Xachary inside it.
As James began absorbing Xachary’s Genesis Power, the latter could be heard screaming in agony from within the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell.
At a hidden location inside the Timaeus Sect, Xachary, who was conducting a closed-door meditation, suddenly grimaced and cried out in pain.
Locks of Xachary's hair started falling.
Xachary could sense how all the Genesis Power he had accumulated during his meditation was being sucked away. The little Historial Power he had generated was slowly disappearing.
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