Next came the Vengeful Demon Wei Zhaoting. Though the Beast Bone Great Sword in his hand was made of unusual material and had not broken, the terrifying force transmitted through it crashed into his Soul Body like deadwood before a gale.
His arms, already covered in cracks, were now like glass struck by a heavy hammer. The fractures instantly spread and widened, until nearly half of both arms' Soul Body exploded apart, death qi gushing forth in torrents.
"Pfft!"
The two Vengeful Demons simultaneously spat out great mouthfuls of thick, sticky blood mist so dense it could not dissolve, their auras pouring away like an avalanche.
Gongsun Qing was the most severely injured. Nearly half his Soul Body had turned transparent, while the burning black flames flickered as weakly as a candle in the wind. He was gravely wounded and on the verge of death, his consciousness already beginning to blur.
Wei Zhaoting was in slightly better condition, but his Soul Body was still badly damaged, his aura weakened to the extreme. Even maintaining flight seemed difficult for him.
And the final straw that broke the camel's back did not come from an external foe, but from the violent, unstable power within themselves that they could not control.
Gongsun Qing, grievously wounded and near death, was the first to fail. The violent power forcefully raised within his body completely lost its last thread of control.
"No..."
Gongsun Qing only had time to release a weak soul-wail filled with endless resentment and unwillingness. His entire Soul Body abruptly swelled and distorted, the cracks across its surface suddenly spreading as blinding, chaotic black light shone through them.
The next moment—
"Bang!"
With a muffled explosion that seemed to rise from the depths of the earth, Gongsun Qing's Soul Body exploded, turning into