Slaying Seven-Leaf, the Jiao-Folk Nascent Soul

The next moment.

Wei Tu raised his hand and pointed again. A black spike gleaming with a ghostly light emerged from the void behind him and, like an arrow loosed from the bowstring, viciously pierced Seven-Leaf Master's brow.

The gray mist within his sea of consciousness erupted alongside the terrifying spiritual power of the [God-Breaking Nail].

In an instant, Seven-Leaf Master's expression dimmed. A deathly pallor stained his face, and he collapsed limply onto the bluestone walkway.

At this time, the Iron Venom Flying Ant had yet to finish devouring Seven-Leaf Master. However, it no longer released poison. Beating its wings, it flew up and landed upon Seven-Leaf Master's abdomen, then abruptly drove its two forelegs inside.

Visible to the naked eye, wisps of the black spiritual poison previously released by the ant peeled away from Seven-Leaf Master's dharma body and were then drawn back into the ant's body.

Along with the black spiritual poison, the pure spiritual power within Seven-Leaf Master's body also entered it.

Several breaths later, Seven-Leaf Master shriveled like a dried corpse, while the Iron Venom Flying Ant seemed to have overeaten. It had grown nearly half again as fat as before, its black carapace shimmering with crystalline spiritual light as it wobbled back into the spirit insect pouch at Wei Tu's waist.

It seems that perhaps the Iron Venom Flying Ant can hope to break through into a fifth-tier upper-grade spirit insect without using Spirit-Shocking Sand to prepare a secret medicine.

Wei Tu glanced at the Iron Venom Flying Ant, now asleep within the insect-rearing pouch. His brows rose slightly as he thought this to himself.

He had been trapped by the obstruction of his own understanding, forgetting that high-grade spirit insects such as the Iron Venom Flying Ant were like demon beasts to begin