Shua!

The blood-red lance left her hand, leaving after-images in its wake as it nailed the Demon Scorpion into the ground. A bloodthirsty aura burst out and the blood-red lance absorbed every last drop of the Demon Scorpion’s blood. After that, the Demon Scorpion’s withered body fell to the ground, devoid of any signs of life.

The young cultivator, the one with the pierced chest, was pulled out by the others and they shoved medicinal pills into his mouth. Some stepped forward to use their own essence power to help him recover. In the end, however, they failed to save his life.

“A pity. If only he had condensed out his Soulflame, we would have been able to save him. By now, though, the poison within his body has already destroyed all the vitality within him. Even his mind has been stained by the poison,” said Mo Xigui, who shook his head.

“Be careful!”

Suddenly, Mo Xigui lashed out. A condensed astral sword, seemingly tangible in quality, shot towards one of the cultivators there.

“Have you gone mad?!” the cultivator was shocked senseless.

Unexpectedly, before piercing the cultivator’s body, the astral sword abruptly turned to knock a Demon Scorpion away; the Demon Scorpion had appeared without any warning. 

Bang!

Shockingly, Mo Xigui’s astral sword attack succeeded in shattering the Demon Scorpion’s tough body. An unpleasant stench spread out, giving the others a suffocating feelin...