Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out.
The White-Clad Woman's defensive power collapsed, and countless palm-sized Bone Eating Demon Butterflies engulfed her entire body.
Her flesh and blood were devoured clean, her soul torn into countless pieces and consumed in their entirety.
Crack! Crack!
In the end, even her bones shattered into innumerable fragments and scattered across the ground.
In the span of a few blinks, an Immortal King of the mid-stage Miao Realm had been utterly annihilated in body and soul!
That cruel, bloody scene scared Meng Zhe and the other two out of their wits.
"Kill!!"
All of them went mad, their eyes splitting with rage as they charged with all their strength.
But it was destined to be futile.
The Bone Eating Demon Butterflies that blanketed the sky seemed impossible to kill, surging over in wave after wave and completely cutting off their retreat.
In the distance, Su Yi, who had been watching coldly all along, felt little satisfaction at having avenged his great enmity.
When fighting enemies, he had always disdained using schemes and tricks.
The only reason he had lured them into a trap this time was because he had no other choice.
First, his injuries were far more severe than those enemies imagined. He truly had reached the point where his lamp was running dry and his oil exhausted.
Second, Meng Zhe and the others had come to him of their own accord, asking to cooperate. Under such circumstances, how could he possibly refuse to send them on their way?
"Brother Meng, save me! Save me—!"
Suddenly, a terrified shriek sounded.
A man shrouded from head to toe in a cloak followed in the White-Clad Woman's footsteps, his entire body likewise covered by countless Bone Eating Demon Butterflies.
He wailed madly and cried out loudly