"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Yue Chan's main body and Secondary Body cried out in shock.
They moaned in unison.
Yue Chan's main body in the sky, especially, shot away like an arrow.
Before Yue Chan's main body could breathe a sigh of relief,
Ye Feng appeared behind her in a flash, his hands forming the same gesture.
"Thousand Kill!"
"Ah!"
"Thousand Kill!"
"Ah!"
"Thousand Kill!"
"Ah!"
Ye Feng moved so quickly in the sky that the naked eye could not catch him.
All people could see was what seemed like a dazzling firework blooming in the sky.
In the span of a single second, Ye Feng unleashed Thousand Kill more than five hundred times in succession.
At a certain moment, a beam of light shot into the heavens.
"Immortal Thousand Kill!"
"Ah!"
Yue Chan's main body let out a piercing scream.
She fell straight from the sky to the ground in pain. Lying face-down on the ground, she did not move at all.
Perhaps she was savoring everything that had just happened, perhaps the fury within her was erupting... In any case, it could all be summed up in three words: sour, spicy, and exhilarating!
"Yes, this is the feeling!"
Yue Chan's main body was certain. It was precisely this sour, spicy, exhilarating feeling that had made her travel all the way from the Upper Realm to the Lower Realm to kill her Secondary Body.
She devoted herself to the Dao, her heart as clear as the moon.
Yet while cultivating in seclusion, she would occasionally receive this sour, spicy, exhilarating sensation from her Secondary Body.
That feeling disrupted her Dao Heart and prevented her from cultivating in peace.
Therefore, she had decided to descend to the Lower Realm and kill her Secondary Body.
Yue Chan's main body was certain that