The left side of Di Ling’s face gradually began to turn as well. Her gentle features started to vanish, replaced by a snarling demonic face.

“We need to stop it!” Qing Yu’s eyes widened. If the demon of the immortal dao fully devoured Di Ling, then they would never be able to claim the Blood Sea. More importantly, once Di Ling was subsumed, the curse on the emperor title would be reignited and completely integrated into the immortal dao as a curse of eternity.

She rushed forward and brought her hand down on the demon’s head; the Dao Flower bloomed to protect her body.

However, that didn’t shake the demon at all. An eerie smile still clung to...