"Tracking my aura?"
Hearing this, Chu Feng already understood how the White Brow Immortal had found him. He simply hadn't expected the White Brow Immortal to possess such a method — finding him through aura tracking alone, without any marks.
But upon reflection, Chu Feng could understand it. Back in the Seal Village, they had been able to track the traitor from the Spirit World Master Alliance using a special array.
And the White Brow Immortal, as one of the ten greatest Dragon Mark Imperial Cloak Spirit World Masters in the Martial Sacred Land, mastering such a method was hardly surprising.
Truth be told, this was Chu Feng's own oversight. What he resented, however, was how quickly he had fallen into the White Brow Immortal's hands — and even more so, the prospect of dying at his hands.
"What's wrong? Unwilling to accept it? Good — that's exactly how you should feel. This is the gap between you and me."
"No matter how extraordinary your talent as a Spirit World Master may be, even if you could harness the power of the Asura Spirit World, you still pale in comparison to me. After all, I am a Dragon Mark Imperial Cloak Spirit World Master, while you are merely a lowly Snake Mark one." The White Brow Immortal laughed coldly, though there was an unmistakable edge of sourness in his words.
If one looked closely, this very sentence revealed why the White Brow Immortal harbored such hatred toward Chu Feng. It was clearly born of jealousy — jealousy of Chu Feng's talent, jealousy that Chu Feng was an Asura Spirit World Master.
"What do you want?" Chu Feng asked.
"Nothing much. I'm going to bring you back to the Nangong Imperial Family, where the Nangong Clan Leader will personally deal with you," the White Brow Immortal replied.
"You're not going to kill me?" Chu Feng asked.
"Kill you? Killing you would be easier than crushing an ant. But after all the evil you've committed within the Nangong Imperial Family, it is only right that the Nangong Clan Leader deal with you personally, in front of all the clan members."
"I committed evil? Heh... You are a nominal elder of the Nangong Imperial Family. You of all people should know far better than me what actually happened."
"Everything I, Chu Feng, did was because you forced my hand," Chu Feng said coldly.
"Oh my, oh my — 'forced your hand,' how convenient. Indeed, we did force you that day. We forced you into releasing an Asura Evil Spirit."
"Honestly, since I didn't witness with my own eyes how you released that Asura Evil Spirit, I find it rather hard to believe that it was really you who set it free."
"So here's what we'll do — today I'll force you again, and you release another Asura Evil Spirit for me to see. How about that?"
As he spoke, the White Brow Immortal closed the distance to Chu Feng. He then seized Chu Feng by the collar and lifted him off the ground, bringing their faces close together. "Go on then — release an evil Spirit and show me. Aren't you supposed to be so powerful? Aren't you an Asura Spirit World Master?"
"If you could release the first one, you should be able to release a second. So why don't you? In my view, you can't release one at all. That Asura Evil Spirit back then wasn't released by you."
"Am I right? The true Asura Spirit World Master isn't you — there's another Asura Spirit World Master behind you, isn't there?"
"Heh..." Facing this version of the White Brow Immortal, Chu Feng simply shook his head with a laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" The White Brow Immortal furrowed his white brows and asked coldly.
"I had always thought the legendary Ten Immortals of the Martial Sacred Land were all like the Weapon Refining Immortal — truly immortal beings."
"But after seeing you, I realize I was wrong. Among the Ten Immortals, there are vulgar ones like you." Every word from Chu Feng dripped with contempt.
"Vulgar? You dare call me vulgar?" Hearing this, the White Brow Immortal's face twisted with fury. He could clearly hear the insult in Chu Feng's words.
"You keep bringing up the Asura Evil Spirit — in truth, you envy me, don't you? You're jealous, aren't you? Jealous that I received the recognition of the Asura Spirit World Master while you never could, and so you despise me."
"Revered by the world as an Immortal, yet you're this petty — unable to stand someone being better than you. With a heart that small, you truly don't deserve the title of Immortal," Chu Feng said.
"Chu Feng — no one has ever dared insult me like this. Do you think I won't kill you?" Killing intent began to surge in the White Brow Immortal's furious eyes.
"If you want to kill him, you're not worthy."
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from the distance. At the same time, a torrent of overwhelming force swept in, engulfing everything in its path.
The force was so ferocious that in the blink of an eye, it shattered the Dragon Mark barrier the White Brow Immortal had erected into pieces.
And the moment the barrier crumbled, a figure suddenly appeared.
When this figure revealed herself, everyone present was struck with shock — for she radiated an aura of terrifying killing intent so intense that even the weather itself was affected.
She was none other than the white-haired demon woman Chu Feng had encountered before. But this time, it was no clone — it was her true self.