By coincidence, the Corpse Bead before them had relatively simple divine abilities, but it was extremely skilled at defense.
Having already witnessed the might of the Nine Heavens Soul-Absorbing Melody, how could the Corpse Demon dare to harbor even the slightest contempt?
Seeing the golden light flash crimson in his eyes, he opened his mouth again and spat out a mouthful of black corpse blood.
A foul stench spread everywhere, but it was swiftly absorbed into the Corpse Bead.
Then the treasure flashed, and a layer of eerie light blocked the space before the Corpse Demon.
It was purplish red, with faint, strange runes flickering across its surface.
One look was enough to tell that its defensive power was anything but ordinary. The Corpse Demon was also brimming with confidence. He knew his own divine abilities best. This light curtain could withstand even the attack of a top-tier mid-stage cultivator without issue. Though that woman's dharma manifestation was somewhat strange, in the end she was merely an early-stage cultivator.
No sooner had this thought crossed his mind than the golden arc of light came chopping down viciously. The moment it touched the protective membrane formed by the Corpse Bead, a sound like brocade cloth being torn apart entered his ears.
Riiip...
It was actually just like paper paste as well.
"No... impossible!"
The monster's eyes bulged wide, his face filled with horror. But it was already too late to dodge, and there was no time to cast any other defensive spell.
Corpse blood filled the sky. His head had already been cut off.
Yet this was not the end. Since Ouyang Qinxin had risked her life to unleash this forbidden technique, of course she would not give her opponent any chance to turn the tables.
Whooshing sounds kept entering the