Even if he takes the elixir pills, the soul injuries aren't so easily healed.
One is afflicted with a strange poison, the other's soul is damaged. Both Yama-level assassins were outsmarted by Lu Changsheng.
"Having killed the Son of the Demon God, you almost incited a war in the Three Realms. Such a grave sin demands retribution."
Lu Changsheng brought out the Immortal Binding Rope, intending to capture them alive and hand them over to the Demon God.
The two severely wounded assassins were no match for him and Ji Xuan anymore.
Xie Dongjun's gaze grew sharp, as though he had resolved decisively; his aura was recovering at an astonishing pace: "Lu Changsheng, your title as the top genius of the Heavenly Court Congress isn't undeserved. Before I die, to pull you down with me is worth it! Hahaha!!!"
"Master, this isn't good, he's burning his Longevity to go down together!"
Ji Xuan, being a prodigy of the Demon Race, understood Xie Dongjun's intent.
