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Lu Chenfeng forced down his churning blood and qi, wanting to counterattack, but the Seven Kill Sword in Chen Hanxin's hand had already risen again.
The sixth soul ring flashed, and the sword tip swept rapidly through a profound arc. "Sixth Soul Skill—Bright Moon Late—Fallen Yin Bloom."
A wheel-shaped blade of Sharp Sword Qi broke away from the sword, spinning at high speed as it cut through the frozen air, releasing a shrill hum. In an instant, it slashed right before Lu Chenfeng.
The soul-light shield he had exhausted his remaining strength to raise was silently annihilated, and the spinning sword-qi wheel swept mercilessly across his waist and abdomen.
Lu Chenfeng's movements stiffened. His upper body slowly slid down along the smooth cut, his eyes still filled with unbelievable horror.
Seeing Lu Chenfeng die, Yan Banqing's eyes turned scarlet, and fear overwhelmed his reason.
He let out a hoarse roar, blood mist rising around him. Ignoring his injuries and the agony of his torn organs, he forcibly activated his family's secret technique, "Netherworld Blood Burst."
A dense stench of blood mixed with rampaging soul power suddenly exploded outward, forcing open a thin crack in the domain. The price was fine lines of blood bursting all over his body. His entire person turned into a miserable bloody shadow, shooting out of the Moonlight Domain's range and disappearing into the distant darkness in the blink of an eye.
Forcing it out while heavily wounded meant that even if he did not die, he was crippled.
The silver-white halo slowly faded, and Chen Hanxin stood where she was.
A tide of exhaustion and drained soul power instantly swallowed her. The Seven Kill Sword slipped from her hand and planted