The two immensely powerful reanimated corpses had completely lost their imposing presence before my wife. They had become like two children who did not dare make the slightest move. Yet this pitiful appearance seemed not to win my wife's sympathy. Instead, with a grand sweep of her hand, she immediately blasted them all into powder!
The two children who had been arrogant and bloodthirsty just moments ago vanished like that. The dust-like remains were no different from ordinary dirt.
All corpse beings were dust, taking form through spiritual essence. These two ghosts possessed a soul, a po, and a physical form, so they were also called reanimated corpses or living corpses. Once my wife swept away their souls, naturally only a pile of powder remained.
Zhou Qiping's eyes went wide, but he was not as shaken as I had imagined. He glanced left and right, then immediately flew backward. My wife, however, had no intention of letting him go. She pointed with two fingers, and a streak of black light shot out, catching one strand of Zhou Qiping's split soul before dragging it back!
Zhou Qiping's soul-form trembled violently, then actually vanished. He had evidently been destroyed by my wife.
"Wife!" I shouted. My wife did not turn around. She spread both sleeves, and a cloud of red mist scattered like a fierce wind, disappearing in an instant!
Shang Wanqiu watched my wife's sister, her clothes whipping in the wind. A hint of shock appeared on her fair face, and she seemed to have gained some understanding as well. Her feelings were easy to understand. Zhao Qian had worn that exact same expression back then.
The soldiers had scattered because of the sudden disturbance caused by the two reanimated corpses, while the five thousand elite independent troops from below the