Time seemed to have frozen at that very moment.
Only that arrow, clearly gleaming with a halo yet carrying the power of dead silence, flew toward Li Ye.
Locked onto by it, Li Ye even felt a heart-stopping terror, as though death were imminent.
Honestly.
Ever since he had transmigrated... no, even before transmigrating, he had never experienced the feeling of standing so close to death.
What was even more terrifying was that he was powerless to stop it.
Because the instant he saw that arrow, it had already shot into this Divine Soul incarnation of his, accompanied by unbearable agony.
And just like that.
Li Ye shattered.
He broke into countless fragments.
He shattered before the eyes of Wei Qingye and Chen Mo, who had not even had time to react.
"..."
"..."
The two of them froze at the same time.
Even knowing that this was merely Li Ye's incarnation, that his true body remained on Ruoquan Island, protected by the power of Wangshu, the Moon Goddess, they still felt a nearly violent blaze rising within their hearts.
Since when had the Four Seasons Sect or Sky Vein Sword Mountain ever watched a fellow disciple or friend be "killed" like this before their very eyes?
"Don't worry."
Though Chen Mo said this.
He had already swept out a hand.
From his Storage Pouch, he took out several materials he had hoarded—materials "gifted" to him by friends from the Mountains-and-Seas Realm.
There was Bi Fang's Essence Blood, Jade Tortoise's heart, even Vermilion Bird's tail feathers and Candle Dragon's gaze...
These exceedingly rare materials spread ripples around him, actually transforming into countless beings from myth.
Especially that Candle Dragon.
The instant it appeared, it locked its gaze onto the Scholars of Cognition cultivator hiding beside the Black Fox King.
When