Having its head pierced through and the core of its soul flame annihilated by sword intent was already a fatal blow to an existence like a Vengeful Demon.
The Vengeful Demon was already a candle in the wind, liable to disperse completely at any moment.
But Cao Feiyu clearly would not give him even the slightest chance to turn the tables or escape. Against such a bizarre evil creature, she had to ensure that both body and soul were utterly destroyed, leaving not even a trace of remnant soul or lingering resentment behind.
Cao Feiyu raised her free left hand, her five fingers blooming like a lotus. Countless silver sword qi, thin as hairs yet dazzlingly brilliant, shot from her fingertips.
These sword qi did not fly chaotically toward the Vengeful Demon. Instead, following mysterious trajectories, they instantly plunged into The Void within a radius of thirty meters around him.
Clang!
A clear, lingering sword cry seemed to descend from beyond the Ninth Heaven. Centered on the Vengeful Demon, the air within a radius of thirty meters abruptly froze as a vast, majestic, peerlessly chilling will of the sword descended with a crash.
Countless translucent sword phantoms condensed from pure sword intent and vital energy materialized in The Void. Dense beyond counting, they completely enveloped and sealed off the Vengeful Demon along with the space around him from every direction.
The instant the sword formation took shape, it erupted with heaven-shaking power.
Within the formation, there was no longer any air, only violent sword intent raging like a storm.
Countless origins of sword qi madly battered, sliced, and pierced the Vengeful Demon's remnant body trapped at the formation's center.
Hiss...
Dense slicing and piercing sounds, like rain pelting down, merged into one. The Vengeful Demon's pitch-black body, already exceedingly unstable