Above the Great Dao

At this moment, a Yin Messanger had already climbed onto the massive forehead of the Yuan Chen Palace surrounding Chen Shi's mother, trembling and daring to remove the talisman stuck to the forehead of the troublemaker.

A terrifying aura surged, sending the Yin Messanger flying.

As the Yin Messanger fell into darkness, they saw a pair of gigantic eyes slowly open.

This demon had finally awakened.

Seeing the woman suppressed in Yuan Chen Palace being rescued, the troublemaker became furious, stood up, and the numerous Yin Messangers on it were shaken off.

"Awooo—"

It let out a thunderous roar, and hundreds of Yin Messangers, each steering a boat, grabbed onto the chains tied to it, pulling with all their might, yet still being dragged forward by the troublemaker.

On the Northern Ice Field, a cold wind blew past as Chen Shi and Black Pot tumbled and rolled out of the underworld.

Chen Shi leaped forward, shouting: "Black Pot, let's return to Xinxiang quickly!"

He flew forward, shouting: "Woof woof!"

"Boat girl?"

Chen Shi said, "She took advantage of the chaos to rescue her father!"

A person and a dog sped across the snowfield amidst the falling snow, leaving no trace behind.

Black Pot frowned slightly, feeling a vague unease, though unsure of its source.

In the underworld, hundreds of Yin Messangers grabbed the chains, leaping up and landing on the enormous back of the troublemaker.

The troublemaker dashed through the underworld, pursuing Chen Shi into the Mortal World with a howl.

Meanwhile, in Immortal City, the Red-haired Ghost arrived at the prison for serious offenders, and the Ghost God guarding the place hurriedly bowed: "Lord Red!"

"I've come to interrogate the prisoner."

Under the guidance of two Yakshas, the Red-haired Ghost leisurely walked into the prison, stopping outside a cell suppressing the Ghost God, and looked at the old horse-faced Yin Messanger inside.

"How's the old thing been these days?" the Red-haired Ghost asked.

"Reporting to Lord Red."

One of the Yakshas smiled obsequiously, "He gets twenty lashes with the Divine Beating Whip every day, beaten to the point of fainting, then whipped awake, but not allowed to die."

Another Yaksha chuckled, "Once we catch the other female horse-face, we'll hang her opposite, so father and daughter can suffer together."

"Good, good! You've done well."

The Red-haired Ghost clapped, then suddenly snapped one Yaksha's neck and slammed the head of the other Yaksha against the wall, shattering the Yaksha's skull.

Inside the cell, the boatman struggled to lift his head, only to see the Red-haired Ghost's smiling face.

"Dad, while chaos reigns outside, I've come to rescue you!"

Soon after, the Red-haired Ghost groggily awoke to find himself securely tied, kneeling at the Ghost Execution Platform, surrounded by an excited crowd of ghost monsters eagerly anticipating the beheading.

And Young Master Wei Yue sat on the execution supervision platform, bruised and with a dark expression.

"Traitorous scum!"

Wei Yue shouted, "The hour has come, execute this beast for me!"

The Ghost King Powerful Warrior swung the Ghost Head Blade, the blade light descended, and the Red-haired Ghost hurriedly cried, "Young Master, wait!"

A flash of light, and the Red-haired Ghost's head rolled to the ground as cheers erupted from the surrounding ghost monsters.

"What on earth happened?" the Red-haired Ghost's head thought blankly.

Meanwhile, in the Mortal World, the frigid wind of the Northern Ice Field blew, and an ornate ship floated in the sky, sailing into the distance.

The boatman inquired, "Are you saying you accompanied the top scorer into the prison, fighting to rescue the soul of the master's mother, alongside Soul Chasing, Sin and Sword Mountain, the three Great Judges?"

"Yes." The boat girl's eyes sparkled.

"Haha, doesn't that mean we've made a huge contribution before the three Great Judges?"

The boatman couldn't hide his excitement, "We've made great contributions before the celestial grand judge, and the three Great Judges, and with the top scorer and his mother as fugitives, haven't we won big?"

The boat girl chirped brightly, "Dad, we've hit it big!"

Joyful laughter echoed from the sky.