Wan Chengsi turned into a huge mass of thick blood mist. Only a tiny remnant soul spark, faint to the extreme and filled with endless terror and venomous resentment, fled madly outward amid the chaos of the explosion.
But before it could fully fly away, it was swept by the violent aftermath of battle, and the remnant soul was extinguished.
As Xie Geting's weapon was knocked away, he felt an irresistible force of destruction race up along his arm.
His body was not blasted apart. At the instant that force was about to destroy him, a pale jade marrow hidden close to his body within his left sleeve suddenly lit up with dazzling white light.
"Crack!"
A clear crack appeared across the jade marrow's surface, but it successfully blocked most of the Qian Yuan Halberd's destructive power.
Xie Geting suffered a heavy blow and spat blood wildly. Yet, borrowing the recoil, his figure retreated frantically at an unprecedented speed as he cried out in terror-stricken surrender:
"Stop, Junior Brother Chen!"
Xie Geting's voice was distorted by fear. "I am a True Disciple of the sect. If I die here, the sect will absolutely investigate this to the bitter end."
Seeing the cold, merciless eyes of Chen Fei, Xie Geting felt an even deeper chill in his heart. He hurriedly added, speaking as fast as though he were racing for his life, "I will bury today's matter deep in my heart and never reveal a single word to anyone. I swear upon my heart demon. Let us treat today as though it never happened."
Listening to Xie Geting's urgent pleas and promises, Chen Fei's lips curled into a faint, ambiguous smile.
"As though it never happened?"
Chen Fei's gaze swept over Shi Zhoushuo in the distance. Because of Xie Geting's appearance,