Chapter 1009: Spirit-Transmuting Azurewood

While Benjamin Shaw hesitated, Mo Yun formed a hand seal, and the grand array woven through the Burial-Heaven Forest stirred; a jagged rift split the air. Mo Yun's figure flickered. Demonic miasma surged around him as he slipped into the rift. Benjamin's face darkened. He swung his sword, sending his strike into the rift. The rift shuddered, then collapsed in on itself. Mo Yun was already gone. Benjamin extended his divine sense to search, but Tongtian's voice rang out in his mind. "Don't bother....