Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

Soon, Huo Yuhao noticed the difference among the countless energy threads.

The energy threads vary in thickness, but since the threads themselves are very fine, the differences between them are extremely subtle and difficult to detect among countless threads.

However, even from God's perspective, Huo Yuhao still noticed the difference.

In comparison, it was found that the difference between a random fairy herb and the fragrant Qiluo was only half.

This seemingly small difference has an extraordinary effect. As the formation continuously absorbs and releases energy, the speed of energy transmission is vastly different.

Huo Yuhao took a few steps to the nearest octagonal ice grass and saw a crystal-clear icy blue energy thread swaying in the air.

The soul power was absorbed and exhaled, and the silk thread was quickly worn through.

A crisper and louder cracking sound resounded through the sky, and the eyes of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Python revealed a terrifying expression of devouring its prey.

Its entire body stiffened, and a huge flaw that shouldn't exist at this level was exposed to Poison Undying's eyes.

Although he didn't know why, Du Bu Si wouldn't give up this opportunity. He shouted loudly, and his blood-red ninth soul ring lit up.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Falling Azure Star of the Underworld!"

The poison condensed throughout its body; even those who weren't killed by it turned pale. The enormous venomous ball, accompanied by a whooshing sound, smashed the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Python, causing its tendons and bones to break.

The toxins also seeped into it, turning some springs into a deathly green. After falling, they were no longer under the control of the great formation and corroded a deep pit in the ground.

The azure blue of the array turned gray the moment Huo Yuhao severed the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass.

The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Python twisted its head, attempting to reassemble itself in mid-air, but with most of its energy injection missing, it could only recover slowly.

Seeing the remarkable effect, Poison Without Death naturally wouldn't give it that chance. With its body as sharp as a blade, it plunged fiercely into the center of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Python's body.

The left fist is powerful, the right fist is powerful, and in just a few blows, a small portion of the body will be torn apart.

The silk thread snapped, and the consciousness of the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass gradually returned to its body. Its octagonal body swayed slightly, as if it were not quite used to its new body.

A weak, icy voice came through the air. "Icy" wasn't just an adjective; it meant that the voice carried wisps of icy mist that sprayed onto Huo Yuhao's face, leaving him feeling cold.

"W-what happened? Hiss..."

Suddenly, a flood of memories surged from the depths of her being, and the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass instantly understood. Her face turned sorrowful, and she exhaled bursts of icy mist.

"So... so you planted us all back then just to drain our life force one day, so you could protect your Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes! Tang San! You'll die a horrible death!!"

Each cry was filled with blood and tears, carrying endless hatred.

But Huo Yuhao had no time to listen to his complaints. After cutting the silk threads, he quickly ran to the next immortal herb.

The Fiery Apricot Vegetable, the Ink Jade Divine Pillar, and the Earth Dragon Golden Melon were all key energy sources, and Huo Yuhao cut them down one by one.

The great formation had dimmed to the point of being almost unsustainable, and looked as if it might dissipate at any moment.

At this moment, there is still the thickest pink energy thread, which connects directly downwards to Youxiang Qiluo.

Since the other 100,000-year-old immortal herbs had all broken their connections, the great formation couldn't afford to suffer itself, so it had no choice but to add some burden to Youxiang Qiluo.

The array was drawing energy much faster, almost once every breath, causing the petals of the fragrant silk to wither.

This thread is as thick as a finger and looks incredibly strong.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, shook his hands which were a little numb from slashing, took a half step back, squatted down, and then lunged forward.

Twisting his waist and extending his arms, all his muscles contracted together, contributing their strength to this strike, and the wave of soul power drew a beautiful arc in the air.

bass!

Surprisingly, the silk thread did not break on the first attack, but instead contracted inward and then bounced outward again.

Huo Yuhao's palm was bounced back and thrown backward.

The silk threads were triggered, and the great formation trembled. The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Python, disregarding its own recovery, charged towards Huo Yuhao with its enormous head and small tail.

Its round head and short, thick snake tail make it look as ridiculous as a tadpole.

Huo Yuhao kept his eyes straight ahead, ignoring the powerful sense of oppression.

With gritted teeth, Huo Yuhao planted his feet firmly on the spot, his waist and stance becoming one, forcefully suppressing the force, and slashed back again with all his might.

This time, without waiting for the silk thread to bounce back, Huo Yuhao withdrew his hand and quickly slashed again.

The divine power intertwined and constantly eroded the threads, which were relentlessly attacked until they finally snapped with a snap.

Having lost vital energy support, the array suddenly shrank and ceased operation.

One after another, explosions resounded around the great formation, and then all the silk threads covering the mountain collapsed at the same time.

Fine energy explosions echoed through the valley, and the dust they raised almost blotted out the sky. Poisonous Death had his mouth stuffed with dust and quickly retreated to the ground, frantically spitting out the dust.

The head of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Python was almost at Huo Yuhao's side. Its huge mouth opened, but its body froze in mid-air, turning into spring water little by little from back to front.

Before it dissipated, its snake-like eyes stared venomously at Huo Yuhao, as if blaming him for ruining its perfect opportunity to devour the delicious food.

Everything was over. The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well was in complete disarray, with scorching hot water and freezing cold water spilled all over the ground.

The temperature and the extreme energy were in complete chaos, and the surrounding immortal herbs were drained of their energy. Their already weak bodies shrank even more in the face of the drastic changes in the environment.

Huo Yuhao collapsed weakly; he had truly burned out.

The psychological pressure of being in dire straits, being alone and eroded by time, the depletion of his life force, and the successive battles all left Huo Yuhao feeling exhausted.

Du Busi rushed downstairs, anxiously checking the situation. He found Huo Yuhao's life force as weak as a candle flickering in the wind, and immediately became uneasy.

"Yuhao, what...how could your body be like this!"

Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, a relaxed smile on his lips, comforting Du Busi.

"Teacher, I'm fine, it's just that my life force has been severely depleted."

But Du Bu Si is a researcher of the human body, and his understanding of the human body is second to none. How could he not see that this is the depletion of the source of life force?

His eyes, filled with a murderous aura, swept over the group of immortal herbs within the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, his tone cruel and cold.

"It's alright. We'll take these medicinal herbs back and process them slowly. I'm sure I can come up with an excellent formula to restore your vitality."

In Poison Immortal's eyes, these magical herbs were accomplices in the attack on him and his disciple, so naturally he wouldn't treat them with any courtesy.

Although the fiery apricot was terrified, its naturally fiery nature made it unable to resist complaining.

"We didn't know either. Who knew that person would use us as tools against the enemy? You can't blame us!"

Although the other sentient immortal herbs dared not speak, they also swayed their bodies in agreement, supporting the Fiery Apricot Delicate Vegetable.

Poison Undying exuded an overwhelming aura, his cold gaze fixed on the fiery apricot blossoms.

The deadly sensation gripped the neck of the fiery apricot, or rather, it wasn't a sensation, because the poison was truly choking it.