Another moment passed, and this Eighth Level Sovereign God could finally no longer hold on. He was completely crippled, then sealed by Ye Yunfei and locked away inside the Phantom Tower.
With that, only the old wizard and the last two Eighth Level Sovereign Gods from the Guardian Faction remained.
"Excellent! We've already taken down four of them!"
The five elders of the Hunyuan Sect were extremely excited. Eliminating four Eighth Level Sovereign Gods was of far greater significance than destroying a single army of the Guardian Faction.
"Seniors, there are only three left. Let's press on with our momentum and finish them off as well," Ye Yunfei said. Then, with a flash, he appeared in front of another Eighth Level Sovereign God from the Guardian Faction.
The five Hunyuan Sect elders immediately followed, rushing over to attack together.
"If this continues, even I will fall here."
The old wizard had exhausted all sorts of methods and means but was still unable to escape from his predicament. His face was extremely grim.
Just now, he had helplessly watched his fellow Eighth Level Sovereign Gods get forcibly sealed and imprisoned one after another. Though his heart burned with anxiety, there was nothing he could do.
"I understand now! These fierce winds must have been created by that damned Ye Yunfei!
It seems my divination wasn't wrong. This little wretch is the primary reason our Guardian Faction is failing here in the Fifth Void!"
Suddenly, an idea struck the old wizard. This wasn't a wild guess on his part; it was a conclusion drawn based on the results of his divination.
"Truly inconceivable! How could a junior like him be such a monstrous talent!"
The old wizard couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he stared at Ye Yunfei.
Just as the old wizard was nearing the brink of despair, he suddenly received a sound transmission, and a look of wild joy immediately spread across his face.
"Don't worry, you two. The Prison Master has arrived."
The old wizard excitedly sent the message via sound transmission to the two remaining Eighth Level Sovereign Gods.
"Really?! That's fantastic! Quickly tell the Prison Master to come rescue me; I can't hold on much longer!"
Receiving the old wizard's transmission, the Eighth Level Sovereign God currently being besieged by Ye Yunfei and the five Hunyuan Sect elders replied instantly.
However, the moment he finished speaking, Ye Yunfei and the five elders swarmed him, utterly crippling him. He was then forcibly sealed before Ye Yunfei stowed him away in the Phantom Tower.
"Only two guys left."
Ye Yunfei's gaze shifted to the last remaining Eighth Level Sovereign God from the Guardian Faction, and then to the old wizard.
"Old wizard! Make the Prison Master act quickly!"
Seeing Ye Yunfei and the five Hunyuan Sect powerhouses charging toward him, the last Guardian Faction Eighth Level Sovereign God turned pale with fright and urgently sent a sound transmission to the old wizard.
"Cease at once! Daring to kill the core elders of our Guardian Faction? I'll tear you all limb from limb!"
At that very moment, an enraged roar suddenly erupted from the void in the distance. Then, a figure appeared in a particular area of the distant void.
The moment that figure manifested, the energy aura it released blanketed a vast expanse of space.
A terrifying pressure of energy billowed across the distance, intent on suppressing all the fierce winds and tornadoes Ye Yunfei had created.
"Young Master Ye! It's the Prison Master of the Guardian Faction in the Fifth Void!
Though he's also just an Eighth Level Sovereign God, his strength far surpasses that of regular Eighth Level Sovereign Gods.
It's said he can challenge opponents above his rank. Even if he encounters a Ninth Level Sovereign God, he can put up a decent fight!"
Seeing that imposing figure sweeping towards them from afar, the faces of the five Hunyuan Sect elders changed. They immediately sent Ye Yunfei sound transmissions.
"Young Master Ye, none of the five of us are a match for him. This fellow's strength is truly formidable.
Let's leave quickly. There's no need for a head-on confrontation with him."
Elder Song sent a sound transmission to Ye Yunfei.
It was clear the five Hunyuan Sect elders were deeply wary of this suddenly appearing Prison Master.
Ye Yunfei discovered that the fierce winds and tornadoes he had created were currently being suppressed by a powerful wave of energy pressure rolling towards them.
Ye Yunfei continuously circulated the Great Wind Stele and the Wind Pearl, conjuring more gales and tornadoes. At the same time, he pointed a finger. An energy hand, coalesced from Wind Energy and the Laws of Wind, took shape instantly and suddenly stretched out to seize the Prison Master charging towards them from the distance.
"You damned whelp! You dare strike at me!"
That Sovereign God flew into a towering rage. The old wizard had already informed him of everything that had transpired here.
"Prison Master, it seems these fierce winds were indeed created by that damned Ye Yunfei.
I suspect he has already acquired the legacy of the ancient Wind Devil God."
Seeing Ye Yunfei point a finger and produce an energy hand made of Wind Energy and Laws to attack the Prison Master, the old wizard immediately sent a sound transmission to the Prison Master.
"Indeed. These gales were undoubtedly his doing."
The Prison Master's gaze swept towards Ye Yunfei as he gave a slight nod.
This Prison Master's movement speed was astonishingly swift. In mere moments, he had traversed a great distance and charged into the domain of the billowing winds.
Immediately, over a dozen towering tornadoes howled as they surged to collide with him.
With a resounding *Hong!*, a small palm-sized mirror shot out from between his eyebrows.
This small mirror appeared heavily damaged and incomplete. Even its reflective surface wasn't whole, with several portions already missing or broken.
*Weng!* After being activated, the small mirror erupted with a radiant glow, forming a luminous barrier that completely enveloped the Prison Master.
"This is a Chaos God-Grade Treasure!
However, it's already damaged and incomplete. It likely can't unleash the full power of a true Chaos God-Grade Treasure, yet it's still far more potent than any Sovereign God-Grade treasure."
Ye Yunfei's Heavenly Eye between his brows swiftly divined the origins of that small mirror.
When the Prison Master activated that small mirror, Ye Yunfei suddenly felt a certain treasure on his person begin to tremble faintly.
"What's going on?"
Ye Yunfei was somewhat puzzled. Then, with a mental command, a little black mirror materialized in his palm. It vibrated softly, began to heat up, as if responding to some sort of summons.
This Little Black Mirror was something Ye Yunfei had obtained long ago from a Samsara Ghost. Moreover, a nascent spiritual awareness had already been born within it.
In the past, Ye Yunfei would frequently take out this Little Black Mirror during combat to deal with enemies' Soul Bodies. However, as Ye Yunfei's strength continually increased, the utility of the Little Black Mirror gradually diminished. Thus, Ye Yunfei used it less and less, often forgetting of its existence.
"Could it be that my Little Black Mirror is related to that mirror in some way?"
A flicker of suspicion arose in Ye Yunfei's mind, and he began using the Heavenly Eye between his brows to divine the connection.
"Little whelp surnamed Ye! Submit and die obediently!"
While fending off the tornadoes assaulting him, the Prison Master charged toward Ye Yunfei's position.
"Truly worthy of being a Chaos God-Grade Treasure. It can resist the tornadoes I've created."
Seeing how the small mirror above the Prison Master's head was blocking his tornadoes, Ye Yunfei couldn't help but feel a surge of inner astonishment.
"The winds and tornadoes you've created are quite powerful, but the might of a Chaos God-Grade Treasure is also formidable. This is a match of equal strength. With that Chaos God-Grade Treasure present, I'm afraid your winds and tornadoes won't be able to suppress this fellow," Hun Lao said to Ye Yunfei.
"Indeed. My winds and tornadoes probably can't suppress a Chaos God-Grade Treasure."
Ye Yunfei frowned slightly as he nodded in agreement.
Protected by that small mirror, the Prison Master quickly arrived at the old wizard's location.
The old wizard hastily stowed away the altar beneath him and stood beside the Prison Master.
Under the protection of the small mirror, he immediately felt the pressure lessen dramatically, letting out a sigh of relief.
"Prison Master, it's fortunate you arrived in time. Otherwise, I doubt I could have held on much longer."
The old wizard felt as if he had just escaped death.
"Let's go now and kill that damned Ye Yunfei."
The Prison Master nodded, then cast a furious gaze towards Ye Yunfei. He had already learned everything from the old wizard and knew that Ye Yunfei was likely the mastermind behind all these events.
"To think a mere young junior has inflicted such heavy losses upon our Guardian Faction. He must be killed, lest he cause even greater damage to us in the future."
The old wizard also glared daggers at Ye Yunfei, grinding his teeth as he spoke.
Then, shielded by the small mirror, both the Prison Master and the old wizard strode side-by-side toward Ye Yunfei's position.
"Young Master Ye, this Prison Master's strength is too great. Even if we all attack together, we aren't necessarily his match. We should leave immediately.
Today we've already sealed five Eighth Level Sovereign Gods from the Guardian Faction. Our gains are substantial enough."
The five Hunyuan Sect elders voiced their opinion to Ye Yunfei. All five were keenly aware of the Prison Master's terrifying power and lacked confidence in confronting him.
"His strength is indeed formidable."
Sensing the energy aura emanating from the Prison Master and analyzing him through the Heavenly Eye between his brows, Ye Yunfei knew this was indeed a fighter of terrifying combat prowess. His side had no guaranteed chance of victory.
Originally, his ability to create these gales and tornadoes gave him a massive advantage. However, the Prison Master possessed a Chaos God-Grade Treasure, neutralizing that edge. Thus, the outcome could only be decided through a straightforward battle of genuine strength between the two sides. "Seniors, let's prepare to retreat."
Ye Yunfei divined with his Heavenly Eye for a moment, feeling his side lacked absolute confidence for victory, then sent a sound transmission to the five Hunyuan Sect elders.
"Prison Master! Hurry and save me!"
At that moment, the Eighth Level Sovereign God from the Guardian Faction currently under attack by Ye Yunfei and the five elders finally could no longer endure, crying out desperately for help.
"Don't worry. I'm coming."
Seeing this, the Prison Master suddenly increased his speed. Simultaneously, the small mirror above his head shot out a thick beam of light aimed squarely at Ye Yunfei and the five elders.
The faces of both Ye Yunfei and the five Hunyuan Sect elders tightened slightly. They knew the mirror's power was dreadful and dared not block it head-on.
Ye Yunfei pointed a finger. Over a dozen tornadoes surged forward to intercept the thick beam of light spewing from the small mirror.
"Seniors, let's leave now."
With that, Ye Yunfei turned and strode away.
The five Hunyuan Sect elders hurriedly turned to follow Ye Yunfei.
*Hong-long-long...*
While retreating, Ye Yunfei created yet more fierce winds and tornadoes, launching them at the pursuing Prison Master behind him.
"Little whelp surnamed Ye! Where do you think you're escaping?"
The Prison Master had no intention of letting Ye Yunfei get away easily. Using the small mirror to withstand the sweeping onslaught of gales and tornadoes, he brought the old wizard along as they gave chase.
"Thank you for your lifesaving grace, Prison Master!"
Having suffered a fierce onslaught from Ye Yunfei and the five powerhouses, the Guardian Faction Eighth Level Sovereign God had been on the verge of despair. Now that Ye Yunfei and the five had suddenly departed, he was overwhelmed with relief and joy.
The old wizard suddenly stretched out a hand and, across a distance in space, pulled the Eighth Level Sovereign God to his and the Prison Master's side.
The small mirror radiated a brilliant glow, extending its protective field to encompass this Eighth Level Sovereign God as well.